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Oh dear. This is bad. In fact this is very bad.
I have eaten lots of food, I've checked my e-mail, I've played on the X-Box and I've generally faffed around.
I have nothing else to distract me.
And now I must face the awful truth.
It is time to do the Washing Up.

If any one wants me I'll be the pile of necrotic, suppurating flesh in the corner :-)