Today, I'm going to switch off my computer (unprecedented), and Tidy My House (nearly unprecedented).
If I don't resurface tomorrow, please come looking for me; I'll be buried in the small boy's room (upstairs right), under a pile of soft toys, brio train track, and dirty socks.
Sunday, February 03, 2008
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That is a scary thought! Good luck!
Search party's on stand-by ;)
Had a 'bit of a do' myself last week - started with a cupboard, and ended with a complete tidy, clean and re-organisation of the living-room! If only it would stay like that for a year...
Make sure you're stocked with pen and paper whilst you're in there. You never know, ideas may strike whilst dealing with socks and Brio:-)
Leigh, there's an award for you over at mine.
JJx
Leigh? Leigh? Are you there, or do we need to send out a search party? I've got a torch but I don't think I've got any Kendal Mint cake!
Thanks, Helen!
Oh, Karen! If only it would stay liekt hat for a week...
Lane - Mmmm, not sure that a story inspired by small boy's underwear would be good for anything other than the most arty farty of literary reviews!
JJ - THANK YOU, JJ. I like it. I shall put it on my blog!!
Helen - Ahhh, someone cares...someone noticed! Yes, thank you, I have survived, and will be out to play in a little while. Yay!
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