In a bid to rid the living room of the smell of cat wee (from the carpet? From the dead cat under the floorboards?), I have been burning an incense oil called ‘Activist’. Could this account for a sudden burst of activity this weekend which saw the trainers brought out for their first trip? A little jog (ok, half-jog, half walk) to Monica and Chandler’s followed by a couple of hours clearing leaves from the drains, gutters and garden has left me stiff as a board today. My buttocks are now numb for a different reason.
Back to square one with the house renovations after a visit to the fireplace showroom threw up choices that I hadn’t even considered and revealed other obstacles including the possibility of having to get access to the back of the chimney through the newly tiled, almost-finished bathroom!