Nice next door neighbour is getting the shared skip on Thursday.
I really need to sort a load of stuff out so that it can fit in the skip.
I feel like nothing on earth with a minor cold - I had ice cream for breakfast because my throat hurt. (The cold is very minor, and I am not enthusiastic about doing anything, but really, I am ashamed of how unenthusiastic I am over a sore throat and sniffle)
I want to sleep on a bed. This means clearing the junk room. I think little bear is now old enough to be trusted (more or less) though I am considering a monitor between the kitchen and my room, just in case. And even if I don't immediately sleep there, I could do with clearing it out while there is a skip.
I think I need to do some serious planning. I think I need to take emergency quantities of vitamin C.
On the bright side, I managed to get rid of two stained duvets and a mattress today. The mattress is ready for the skip and the duvets are being used by Nice Mr Next Door for mechanic related activities. I didn't ask.
Not so bright side - the junk room is full of my crafting stuff. I am not going to be able to part with a lot of it. Still, I need a bit of a challenge, and it will be good cardio exercise. There are two steep sets of stairs between the front door and the junk room, and I can't hoick stuff out of the window (which I can't currently reach) as it overlooks a public path. Also evil cat enjoys playing 'dare!' on the stairs. She dives under feet and twitches her tail under where you foot is about to land on the step. I am hoping that she can't be bothered with too much messing around and slopes off soon into the job. Otherwise one of us will be ending up in a plaster cast.
To put this all in context, I have known this skip was likely to arrive any day. It is hardly a shock.
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