Actually doing something I've said I'll do on the house front. The grandkids have been away this week, DD1 has moved into her new house and removed the 20 odd big boxes of stuff we were storing for her, so I promised myself I'd sort our cellar out. I was even looking forward to it. Well it's Friday now and all I've sorted is a towering pile of old documents (MOT reminders for the last four years, anyone?). And now I'm sitting here prevaricating again.
Right, I'm off. Where are those bin bags and Marigolds?
Do you get a mot at the doctors?
What a difference a day makes 😢😢


