I admit it, I am the most disgusting undomesticated slut around the house, and have a high tolerance for disorder, clutter and grime. But every now and again, I think enough is enough, and I have a little 'do'... Not a great spring clean or anything, just a skim type clean up to stem the tide of the worst of the filth and grunge. So today I:
- sorted out a mountainous pile of *clean* washing and put it away
- did a major wash of dirty washing... the hamper was disturbingly full
- flung Zoflora all around the bathroom and toilet, plus scrubbed at things with those scrubby cloths that are advertised on the telly
- defrosted the fridge... needed it as the pong from himself's Camembert was doing my head in
- flicked a duster around in one or two places that actually show
- hoovered where I could get to ie. places not filled with clutter, and clutter that we are looking after for one of himself's mates
- did all oustanding washing up
In other news... I don't half love Blogger Beta, but I think my sidebar is starting to get a bit mental. Because I can put widgets and squidgets there, I've just gone hog wild with them, and stuck in every thing but the kitchen sink... [might actually find a pic of a kitchen sink and put that there too!] I think eventually I might weed out a few things and streamline it a bit, but for the moment I'm loving the ability to add interesting things to the nav/sidebar. It's like being let out of prison after the measly limitations of Bravejournal [not to mention the ****ing ads you have to contend with there, even if you pay!]
Speaking of my sidebar, please have a go at voting in my poll of what sort of erotic romance you'd prefer me to write... I've only got one vote so far - and that's from me for 'kinky contemporary'!
Words done today: 190
2 comments:
Blogger Beta sounds a bit too sophisticated for a computer incompetent like me...
glad the place is cleaned; may come up north to visit you, although I didn't need directions before... could've just followed the smell of the camembert
hope himself is taking you out to dinner since you proved yourself to be a domestic goddess
lotsa luv ann xxxxx
Wow - you actually clean the bits you can reach! Compared to me you are a domestice diva.
Bear in mind that parrots, of which I have three, are incredibly messy, and paper-based cat litter kicked out of trays turns into a spreading fibrous mess that can coat a floor in days (but may get left for weeks) and you get some idea that I am trying hard to prove Quentin Crisp's contention that after 4 years the dust doesn't get any thicker!
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