Sunday has come

[wiseheart]

... and with it a bit of a lull in the frantic housekeeping - until tomorrow. On Wednesday the window cleaning help is coming, which means I'll have to rearrange the whole flat again, so that she could reach the windows. The balcony will have to be emptied completely, and in the other rooms furniture will have to be moved, too. *shudders*

I think we've already clarified that I hate housework with the passion of a thousand burning suns, haven't we?

Otherwise it was a quiet day. I've put away the dried washing, cooked lunch, made another Santa-shaped pencil holder... and not much else. I'm trying to conserve my strength for the next battle.