You know how there's days when you look at the house and think 'yeah, I need to do some cleaning' but that's about as far as it gets, and then there's the days where you end up cleaning everything? Yesterday was definitely a CLEAN ALL THE THINGS day. It actually felt really good. Having the motivation to do something and have a good blitz. I dusted and polished and organised and vacuumed and sorted out clothing and books and dvds and laundry. The only thing that didn't get done - because I was too achy by that point - was change my bedding. I'll strip my bed tomorrow morning since I'm off up weaselett's tomorrow evening so that'll give it a good couple days to air :)
Course, this morning my body is happily telling me I overdid it - feels like someone jabbing a metal pole into my right hip. Do not approve.
Also, yesterday, the postman bought me my ticket to see TLOR in Manchester. And I bought my ticket for London \m/