We’re not. Moving, that is. We need to really – we’re a bedroom short meaning that every time we have family to stay, we shunt the cot into our room and have a noisy night of disturbed sleep where I worry that the toddler is waking the guests, I worry…
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Returning to the scene of the grime
The title is a little misleading as there has been very little grime involved (though under the bed had enough dust to fashion voodoo dolls of both of us). A better title might be ‘Returning to the scene of the tightly packed boxes in the attic suite’ but it doesn’t…
Making a start
They say you should start at the beginning, but not all beginnings are clear. I had read The Life Changing Magic of Tidying Up with a reasonable dose of cynicism shortly after its publication. I liked the concept but it all felt a bit too full on, too complete for…