Right then. Finally got ten minutes between rushing around, after two days of pretty much solid de-cluttering. Where are we so far?
Boredom will not be a problem leading up until Christmas. I need money. So, time to do what I used to do a decade ago when some extra cash was required.
My husband’s pleased with my reorganisation skills, now to extend that to the rest of the house.
There’s a coda to this too: I’ve got bloods back from the Doctor after my illness. I have three months to lower my cholesterol, up my red blood cell count and deal with an iron deficiency in my own way. If I can do all that without medical intervention, so much the better. It does mean cake becomes a rarity, and Christmas might be a bit thin on indulgence.
The consequences of not doing it however are fairly stark.
Therefore, it will get done.