First I fixed the curtain in my room. It sort of slid off the first time I closed it, but I never remembered unless it was last thing at night or first thing in the morning and I was either exhausted or rushing. I felt quite good about that and up for some serious ironing after a boost of actually getting something done.
The garden kneeler I found when I was clearing a space to get out the microwave we put away when father came to stay with a very superior machine was useful when I cleared out the space under the kitchen stairs. Father would like a microwave for the purposes of ready brek and hot chocolate with brandy. I leave him to sort out whatever he likes. I have been meaning to get at that under stair space for a while as it is great to store the 7up that father likes with his whisky. When it is on offer at £1 per bottle instead of £1.98 I usually get a dozen bottles and it takes some time to get through those. I also now have access to the dehumidifer there - it is so damp that the wood chip is peeling.
I'm on my third lot of washing, my second run of the dishwasher and I've sorted out a load of boxes. I've passed some spare cat litter to Nice Mr Next Door (although I kept some in case of difficult spills). I've got rid of some cake tins to the charity shop pile, cleaned out the veg rack and did a good extra clean of the halogen oven. The bottle of multipurpose Dettol cleaner, dilute as required, that has sat on my window sill for ages has been brilliant. I am seriously tempted to try it out on the awkward spots on my cooker.
I can have a go tomorrow.
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