fatgran57 If you ever get a photo of the boy in the singing-dancing hat, I'd love to see it.
Awake and lively at 3am, so decided to get up and
prepare the vegetables for today's dinner (chicken breasts in a tomato, onion, capsicum garlicky sauce) but decided to actually cook the sauce and set the table for breakfast.
Back to bed at 5:30, slept until 7am. Made a cup of strong decaf.
After the family breakfast, the adults went off to work and my grandson made an Xmas card for his Mum and my son.
He said, "I saw this picture on Google and it just reminds me of you Grandma, shall I downloaded it for you?"
I quaked to think what his vision of me was like 
I need not have worried.
Friends dropped by for coffee, homemade goodies and to deliver gifts, so that was a nice chance to relax for a while.
Grandson and I made a gluten free pizza base, simmered tomatoes with onion, basil and garlic and the boy spread that mix on the dough, added chopped up chorizo and milder sausage and grated cheese.
That was lunch for him. I had a bit of avocado and tomato left from breakfast - and a cuppa.
Weather is too hot and heavy to feel like eating - I wish it would break.

When my homecare lady arrived we first delivered a batch of Christmas-tree-shaped shortbread to my friend, the Anglican priest; then went to pick up 2 bags of audio books from the library.
To the veg shop for fruits, veg, milk and eggs and on to supermarket #1 for a small order of things needed for Xmas
and to pick up some klic-klac boxes for the pantry.
To the factory-bakery for my dil's Paleo bread and finally to supermarket#2 to pick up a larger order which should easily last me until the end of January.
From start to finish, this trip took 3 hours and I was totally done when I got home and wanted nothing but a cold shower.
The very-well-wrapped lemon cookies I'd left, reluctantly, on the wheelie bin for the heroic rubbish collectors had gone and I wondered if it had been pinched but no, the bin was empty so they got their wee Xmas gift. 
The adults arrived far earlier than anticipated and whilst I was still lolling in my chair like a damp rag but my son took over and served the chicken dish (it had been cooked along with the pizza) prepared the salad and chopped strawberries and bananas for dessert.
There is so much food in the fridge now, I could have my pick of several yummy things but I just don't have an appetite.
Unlike you fatgran57 I did no laundry as despite the heat, it has sprinkled on and off all day - but I was too enervated anyway.
I hope for a quieter day tomorow as I'll be slicing pork off the bone (you watch, I'll cut myslf on that sharp knife) dicing it, ham and bacon; making hot water pastry for the traditional Yorkshire Pork Pies.
