After spending the best part of a week opening boxes, moving the landlord's stuff out, our stuff in, it is time to get back to the mundanities (is this a word?) of life. Housework! The washing machine and dryer have been on overtime all weekend trying to catch up with the general washing and cleaning stuff that got grubbed up during the move. Dread to think what the electricity bill is going to be! Yesterday I had the joy and privilege of ironing it all. Seven hours of ironing - man, it was not fun! Still, I did get to watch a bunch of trash TV and old films, so it was something of a consolation.
Today's fun job is to clean the house. I haven't really bothered much lately, largely because there were boxes everywhere and we had a small army of people marching through in muddy boots. But now I have run out of excuses so I will be doing my Mrs Mopp impression today. Oh my rock and roll life-style <g>
Today's fun job is to clean the house. I haven't really bothered much lately, largely because there were boxes everywhere and we had a small army of people marching through in muddy boots. But now I have run out of excuses so I will be doing my Mrs Mopp impression today. Oh my rock and roll life-style <g>
Well, wrong order, but now that you've finished the ironing and the rock 'n' roll, you can get to work on the sex and drugs....
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