If you feel your hoover isn't sooking as well as it should, it's worth checking that the hose is not blocked by such things as odd bits of plastic, straws, or the handle of a violin case.
At least I think that's what this is. |
If you feel your hoover isn't sooking as well as it should, it's worth checking that the hose is not blocked by such things as odd bits of plastic, straws, or the handle of a violin case.
At least I think that's what this is. |
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From Front Runner by Felix Francis |
These were all piled up beside my bed. Maybe I should put them back on their shelves
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Before (couldn't open the door any further) There is a sort of categorisation underneath this... |
Before |
Now! Still needs more, but getting there... |
(ignore the shelf labels. They are left over from a youthful attempt to label all my books like they were in a library.) |
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I really need to remove my childhood sticker collection from my chest of drawers. Other things are a bit more of a priority, though. |
If only I can keep it this way... |
It's our nativity on Sunday, and the children will be singing. I'm looking for the cardboard sheets I use to mount the words of the song (in case they need a prompt). For several years, they were propped up against my bookcase. Obviously that was a really silly place to leave them, so, at some point, in a fit of tidiness, I evidently put them somewhere sensible. Before, I could have laid my hand on them in an instant. Now I have no idea where they are.
The moral: Never, ever tidy.