10.20 am ... washing on line, bread rolls made and a fruit cake in the oven ... I better not tell Mum (after her health scare over the weekend) as the shock might kill her ... or maybe she would just presume I was fibbing!
While working I have had my Marilyn Monroe CD on ... just thought I would share a favourite of mine -
I woke up all domesticated - after a tough couple of days. I have done 2 shifts of 8 hour bed making ... that's it for the week, but I needed the money. Now I am paying for it. The leg is, at long last, showing some signs of bruising. Weirdly I have no problems walking upstaries ... but coming down, or any slope is still a killer. I do still hope to get the hoovering done today, but in a 3 story house, not so much fun. But while the housework fairy has invaded my brain (I don't have Harry Dresden's helpers) I ought to get on!