I am too contrary for my own good. I swear I got it from evil cat, although I can see a few signs in little bear and I am trying to nip that in the bud. If someone tells me that I absolutely must do something it's the best way to stop me even considering it. I can make a mule look dithery. It is not an attractive trait, and it is not one I like in myself and though I am trying to work around it, sometimes it sneaks up on me and I get caught out before I realise.
It is also having a few side effects that I didn't expect. Today I was going to definitely, absolutely, 100% guaranteed clear behind the fridge. Definitely. No question. It is overdue, it needs to be done and I want to do it. Which is why the wheelie bin is full of bleach, soaking, and I have started on the awfulness that is under the kitchen table. It's not just displacement. If I had decided to tackle all the junk that has been hiding under the kitchen table for far too long I would even now be dusting the bars at the back of the fridge (and saving money as I did it!).
(And I had decided that I was only going to post once per day, as then I would have something to talk about. Which is obviously why I am posting this at 11am.)
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