It’s the second full week of the year, and I’m still
drinking a ridiculous amount of tea. (Huge surprise, I know – I’ve got a cup at
my elbow as I write this now.)
Friend Alison pointed me toward a tumbler account, and –
neurotic cleaner that I am – I’ve fallen in love. The tumbler is UnF*ckYourHabitat
and it is a marvelous thing. Super motivating. And lots of before and after
pictures, plus a solid plan for how to get yourself to living a less messed-up
life.
Earl’s on the pager this week, so that means lots of
stressful checking of the second phone… and no chance of going out at all until
Friday. Mostly I’m missing the fact we can’t do long dog walks in the evenings.
Also, because I posted a picture on another blog Monday, my
mother has discovered we have the same 365 tear-away calendar! The New Wordeach day one. Which is a fun little thing. I got mine from Earl’s dad as part
of Christmas, and… well, I don’t know where she got hers, but I do think that’s
pretty awesome.
I – the world’s worst phone-call maker EVER – finally got a
call in to Lucy’s groomer. I should really just set up a recurring appointment.
But my scruffy little ewok is going to get her crazy long hair dealt with! Just
not this week… next.
And we’ve been going through the loads of Top Gear episodes
on Hulu we haven’t watched yet – and some of the ones we’ve already seen too.
They’re great for when you’re doing other things.
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And here we have a look at my River Song hair.
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