DH is valiantly sorting away in the garage.
Big pile of scrap.
He also said that he has put some of my late dad’s ‘vintage’ tools to go in our next car boot sale, hope I don’t mind.
Dad died in 1972, so no, we have hoarded them long enough.
I have been in the loft, have put some curtains and a throw aside for said car boot sale, plus various bits and bobs, a wicker log basket that we have no use for, but it was made by the blind at St Dunstans, and I feel reluctant to part with it.
Must harden my heart though.
Aricle on what it's like to work as professional psychic witch
Have you ever been in a film or on television or radio?
How can *anybody* still see this man as any kind of statesman or world leader?


