Sprucing Up

mrs mop
Apparently this is also a computer game

By comparison, I feel a bit better today and its a good job really because I need to clean the house before our visitors arrive. The bad news is that my cold has migrated from my head and now landed itself nicely on my chest giving me a rather nasty bark combined with lots of ickky phlegm and the like.

I've not got much time to complain though because I do need to start with the cleaning from the top to the bottom, including sorting out the guest bedroom which always takes longer when you have to make up the bed and the like.

Whilst I'm cleaning I'm also trying to catch up on the laundry as well as keeping an eye on Rupert who today, bless him, has been rather neglected since I'm busy with other stuff. He's been everso good though just sleeping in the lounge and not creating too much of a fuss. He didn't even have any accidents either which is good news.

By the time Phil walks through the door at just gone 6 I've not long been sat down after finishing off the cleaning and I'm knackered. Cleaning is hard work at the best of times let alone when you're coughing, sneezing and snuffling your way around the house.

Anyway I'm off to bed because all I want to do now is collapse.

Posted by Abi on the August 25, 2006 9:09 PM