"No, it's not, but Mum's cooking is amazing, so I'm not usually bitching too much. Plus I usually get up early enough to have some coffee first," he said. It was always a bit of a struggle though considering the time he usually managed to get to bed. It was the sort of day he occasionally wound up having to have a nap somewhere along the way. "I don't get yelled at so much thankfully." His family had definitely realised that getting to do anything before midday was a losing prospect these days.
He made another face when she said she only did the books once a month. "I have to do stuff every week to make sure I'm on top of orders," he said. "But I have someone come and make sure I'm getting the books right at least once a month. The deliveries I at least get help with," he said and slurped his coffee. It was just about cool enough and he relaxed slightly, even if he had to sip a little noisily. Even though he'd been a bit put out when she started to laugh the explanation made him smile. "Sounds like something mine could do too," he chuckled. "Thankfully he just decided to claw my face not throw my food around. Which shows where my priorities are," he said.