Yesterday was my first full day at home for a while – I had no errands or shopping to do or any reason to go out and it seemed a bit of a luxury and a chance to get a few jobs done. We have been away quite a bit recently and I often feel I spend my life packing and unpacking – I wish there was an easier way as I find it is quite disruptive to having a routine. I had a few bits to catch up on, putting things away that had crept out of cupboards and drawers while my back was turned, keeping up with the financial records – receipts, bills and balancing the recent statement that dropped on our mat the other day.
It looked like a sunny, breezy day so I put my new towels in the washer to hang out later – the washer is being a bit temperamental when I wash towels – as soon as it reaches the tight spin it starts rocking violently even after I am so careful to try and balance the load – then it goes into fault mode and I have to reset. The end result is towels that are still quite wet, not very helpful in the winter and I hope this doesn’t mean I have to get the engineer in. DH went out in the garden to rake up the last of the leaves and move the bags of rubble created from the pebble cleaning from the front to the side of the house out of sight. Our local tip refuse to take rubble now they advise getting a skip (really for 3 bags of rubble?). No doubt this is the reason for the rise in fly tipping around this area. We are waiting for our daughter to order a skip to take away her old fireplace and will add our rubble to hers.
I have still the bulbs to plant and to add to that I managed to buy some Cyclamens for the garden. The day before we left for North Yorkshire last week (re: on new baby alert) I received an email from Wyevale Garden Centres with a £5 voucher to spend but it would expire on the Sunday and we would be away. As they have a place near the motorway junction we were heading for DH did a slight detour so I could spend my £5 – after all I couldn’t ignore a free fiver. The Cyclamens were £4 each so I put £3 towards the voucher and bought two of the larger varieties which I thought was quite a bargain.
On Sunday evening on a bit of a whim I decided to go through my craft stamps – the clear ones that mostly came free with magazines. There are a lot that I never use and wouldn’t use – so I will pass these on. The sheets themselves are all shapes and sizes and a bit of a nightmare to store and taking up quite a bit of space. So my solution was to put the individual stamps onto a piece of acetate film and drop this into a small self sealing plastic bag. So now they are better organised and easier to find the one I want and a bit less clutter.
I had planned to start making a prototype for the little ‘fun size chocolate selection bags’ yesterday afternoon. I usually make them from brown craft paper but this time I am using up an old roll of Christmas wrapping paper. When I have finished them they will then be donated to the Crisis coffee morning at church to sell and raise funds for the homeless at Christmas. But I put this on hold to tidy up the kitchen and one thing led to another and before I knew it I was cleaning my oven and mopping floors.
During the tidy up I must have decided to keep the Santa mug as I have taken the label off the bottom and washed it! It will be just right for hot chocolate and Little L will love it when she comes, I must look out for some Christmas paper straws.
I received my Neal’s Yard order of a bottle of Arnica and Seaweed bath foam. I had an email for 20% off and free postage just as I had used the last drop of my current bottle so I took advantage. The ‘polystyrene’ chips used in their packaging are actually made of some kind of biodegradable material that dissolves to nothing if you put them in the sink and run water on them. Brilliant.
Then the postman delivered a letter from Sainsburys with a 1500 bonus Nectar points voucher to scan on my next visit to the store. I must be on a roll with vouchers, points and money off at the moment – as the TV ad goes ‘every little helps’ and I am not complaining.
After the long awaited new baby is our long awaited new shed.