Todays....
Well I did not think it would happen, but it did. I cleaned everything. Fridge, kitchen, fryer, everything. Oven. Everything. I hoovered the entire house and cleaned the toilets. It was actually super therapeutic cleaning the toilets. I have just been so tired that I could not. I now have only the Tesco mobile thing to do and then... I'm good. Oh yes the broadband as well.
So, it's all all good.
I am sooo happy. It has been sorted. All of it.
I have checked in, sorted the taxi, the cat, everything. I am now good to go. Just need to pack.
As I get older... I don't know... things don't seem so onerous any longer. I think that the next two decades may actually be pretty cool. I am not guessing, I know what has to be done. I know things. Places to do to. Even how to clean the toilet. That was so ridiculously straight forward.
Just everything has come together for this year. Like I said, if I never ever again experience this sweet spot in my life, I will know that I had it now.
It took my almost an hour and a half to hoover the whole house. Then an hour to clean the toilets and they needed lots of cleaning with the walls - although the toilet downstairs was minimal. It was less bad than I thought it was. I am actually alright. I am good. And the garage was less crowded that I thought it would be and Oisin's stuff went it ok.
Walking around with my beautiful boys yesterday, the day before yesterday, was bliss. These boys, and the proud Mama. The laughter and the silliness. Sigh... life eh?
Right time to sort out the broadband.
Today we disconnect Virgin Media. Time to say thanks, but not thanks.
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