Wendall!

A pretty average kind of day, morning of nothing then a quick trip to the pet shop for food for Beau and Bella. A trip into town, Ste has the charity shops in mind i on the other hand am thinking costa.

A few photographs in town amount to nothing so home we go.

Walk into my bedroom and realise for someone that likes to think she is a minimalist the bedroom is full to the brim with tat. Under the watchful eye of Wendall (a build a bear Ste got me a couple of years ago) i spent the next 3 hours emptying, dusting, sorting and throwing away unwanted items until finally I can see the floor again, the shelves are clear and the bed has on it what it should, a duvet and pillows as opposed to half of my wardrobe.

I dont notice the little things like Wendall enough....they are the things that remind me that 'He loves me' ...........