I didn't step out of the flat at all today, and yet, I'm quite proud of myself. I managed to clean up a couple of rooms (a definite must after my housewarming earlier this week), and do two loads of laundry and get some ironing done too. On top of that, I cooked a healthy dinner for myself, maintaining my pescetarian record thus far as five out of six days this week.

I'm getting domesticated. Should I be worried?