I have done something this week to marvel at.
Not a memory thing obviously.
Got the lawns mown by fraxxlerdaxler.
Girls room still untidy...
Ah. Meeces.
As noted elsewhere, tidiness is not my forte, but to have that meeces smell knocking you over when reaching for a pan in the kitchen, wow.
So that's nearly all done- the cleaning, carefully pacing snake & lizard poo pellets descretely in corners.
With rodent killer pellets and blocks laid around, like a neutron bomb effect I hope- and the bodies will be Under The HOUSE, NOT DECAYING IN THE BLOODY WALLS.
Has happened with student housing and RATS. Must have been where the idea for The Young Ones came from; a pommy spy stayed over in Bendigo 1981...
Fingers crossed.
was the Sole Parent and with MS starting trying to get four kids out into the wide blue world. Score: four in the wild! Now semi retired maybe, cook, windsurfer that needs to be a better amateur meteorologist, Alcoholorist; ex-winemaker ex-beermaker, ex-diy-distiller, keen and paid drilling rig wellsite geologist , has RRMS, RC yacht hobbiest, drone pilot. Coffee lover. mad SF reader, Mad keen speed sailor on sailboards, ambition 35 knots or much better!
Saturday, February 26, 2011
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