Gosh what it would be like to have a Sunday where we could
relax all day? Sunday is our day of sorting out stuff. Just stuff. Today
started good. I had only two hours sleep, not so good, but then I decided I
would have a pamper Fi day. So as my masseur was on holiday, haha. I decided to
take a bath of Dead Sea salts. Our bath is a spar one and I love it. Only trouble
is, the bath is in the room where teen uses as his bathroom/washroom. So before
I take a bath, I clean it from top to bottom, after I have done all of that, I’m
not relaxed as I have found a cup that he has had when last in the bath of tea
or coffee whilst bathing, or I find loads of empty toilet tubes on the floor
today I found some forms or letters on the floor obviously he had been reading
in the bath I think they are what he had to read up on for work and as for his
sink? Oh my word?
So then the bathroom smells of bleach or other kinds of
cleaning products, not very relaxing. At least today I didn’t find his dirty
clothes or towels on the floor.
Came down stairs. Had breakfast with Hub then Hub went out
to clean the dog run and empty all of the bins! I tidied the kitchen then
started to iron. Can’t iron in the guest room as it’s full of things from the
office we are still waiting for that to be finished. Can’t now iron on our
large landing as the plug is broken and don’t want to iron in the new room as
if I drop the iron, on the new carpet?
So brought the board downstairs in the conservatory and then
went up for all the clothes. Hub cleaned the cupboard under the kitchen sink.
Oh heck. That was a mess. The mistake I make is I have my cleaning products as
a sighted person and then don’t have a clue what is what. So forty seven
bottles later, a bucket of hot water dried it all out sorted out a huge rubbish
bag for the bin and down to about twelve bottles, may I add five of them are
hand soap. Why? They were on offer, I bought one, put it in the cupboard of
doom couldn’t find it, bought another and another then weeks went by, saw it
was on offer again, and the rest is history.
My new year’s resolution is to buy bleach and moose for the
bathroom. End of. Oh, and polish and glass cleaner. Four things shall be under
my sink.
Our dog walker came and only Waggatail went for a walk today.
Poor Little Fella. He did cry but when Hub told him to be quiet, gosh, right
away he was. I wish my Wagga was that good? Anyway I felt sorry for him so I
took him out into the back garden and groomed him. Then gave him a biscuit. He
couldn’t go out because he hurt his leg a nip or a cut not sure what why or
when but all week he has had cream on it then one day at work he went on a free
run on the field with three dogs in training and his leg went nasty again so
Hub is keeping it dry from cream and water this weekend see what it’s like on
Monday. The vet nurse has looked at it its nothing to worry about just a nick.
Teen got in about half one this morning and up for eight out
by nine and back at five.
Tomorrow he is somewhere else much much further away from
home but only for a week then he starts a new job location again, blooming
miles away. He is doing really well though.
Cleaned all floors now I will have to think about what to
make for dinner tonight, as my cook is also on holiday, obviously. Smile. Hub
and I are not hungry but teen will be.
Oh just shattered. Need to get away from housework and
cleaning and stress we have not really had a decent break for more than a night
or two for a year. And that night or two was one occasion. I don’t like leaving
the house when I have the local Romeo resident.
Okay, hope your weekend has been one of comfort and care. I
shall leave you with some cleaning quotations.
“Excuse the mess, but we live here.”
Roseanne Barr
“Limit your tools then you won’t waist time trying to find
the right one.”
Fiona Cummings
And they say something on the lines of if you
have a tidy room, you have a tidy mind. Heck, OK my mind cannot be associated with
my house pleas? Or my house would be like an assault course to get from front
to back. Well it would be if it was like my mind? Oh and finally I promise,
this will make my old Bloggets smile. When we were at our restaurant yesterday,
Louis asked us well, Hub and the Like man, “Could you recommend a good
gardener?” Well, I almost fell off my chair…. Hahahhahhah. Gardener?
Shmardener. X
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