Good afternoon Bloggets. Today I have cleaned upstairs to
the best of my ability. My Husband will kill me as I have dared to enter his
pit… Sorry, no, his office. Oh My God! He hates me going in there as he knows
where everything is, well I will just tell him, he will be able to find things
better now, there is no flakes of paper on the floor from his shredder, no
electric machinery
which has not been
used forever in the way and no shoes on top of the bedding for the guest room.
No bag of dirty socks shoved in the corner of his room and I found a curtain
ring attached to his radiator from the curtains hanging up. It must have fallen
off. I have done everything but touched his desk, as that is OK. It’s the
blooming floor and it was beginning to get so you needed mountaineering boots
to climb in there.
Health and safety would have a field day in his office!
Haha. I won’t get wrong for writing this as he no longer
reads my blogs.
“I hope!”
Teen rolled out of bed at mid day. I made his brunch. He ate
it. I asked him to walk the pup, though she was again in my bad book, as she,
was quite happily laying on the couch in the conservatory, as I, cleaned the table
in there. She isn’t even waiting until we leave the room now.
Our couch is leather and she will scratch it.
It’s a funny day; it’s rained and sunny too. So I asked teen
to take the dog for a walk before it rained. He watched the television instead.
So he has gone to college this afternoon, in a mood, as I
told him he was a lazy git.
He did fix my computer though. Hahahah.
OK, my electrician is on his way, so I shall go for now. He
will fix some door handles and put a fence up for us. I have cleaned the dog run
a job I hate doing. I walk down the garden to the run, like a murderer, with my
rubber disposable gloves on and a bag to put over the victims head.
My love is on the aeroplane to come home and I can’t wait to
see him. For a whole three days this time, before he is away again. Until later
with love.
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