And what do you want for Christmas, little girl?

Rugs, pillows and throws. I went to get the keys to my new flat today. I don’t know whether I had my eyes shut last time I was there or if the girl who’s stayed there since is an Olympic Mess-Maker, but oh my is it dirty. We’re having a blitz tomorrow – flash, carpet stain remover, the lot. And lots of rugs and throws for the yukky carpets and sofa. Yeuch… I’m sure it’ll be lovely when finished. My last place was not-so-affectionately known as Grubby House before we got it. Gah – don’t wanna grow up!