Tired, sore, fed up.
So have some piccies!
Queenie, you are a bloody STAR to let this happen, and Mr Boyle thou art a genie arse. Superb.
I had a fire incident in the kitchen the other day (nobody hurt, nothing damaged except some oven trays), meant I had a bit of a delayed blub and then cleaned the oven, so that's added to the dry handies.
I don't think this little house reflects the 'me' that is in my head. Or maybe I am much duller than I thought and this house really DOES reflect me!
Either way, I am determined to spend the next few weeks trying to make friends with my house and turn it into more of a home ( a bit hard when it is rented but that cannot be helped).
The messy hall - yes, all one metre of it, was quite straightforward to tackle. I took the existingshoe rack from there, hoovered, and plonked this unattractive but very handy set of drawers there. Then did all the drawers, covered it and added one of my favourite gifts:
I have also gutted one side of the living room thoroughly, looks cleaner and more organised.
Not much but it is a start.
Hope everyone reading this is well - do you love your home?