Mess

My house is a mess and no sooner do I think I might have got on top of it, something happens or someone comes home and I am back at square one. I could really do with two or three uninterrupted days to sort, shift and clean, but that is never going to happen. At least I can kid myself that my house has a lived in, loved look.

Jim seems a bit better today, but still far from his normal self. So pleased it happened this week and not next. Hopefully he'll be well and truly recovered by this time next week. Fingers crossed.