Oh how I hate January and February! Cold weather, nothing to do or look forward to except weeks of staying in and doing nothing.
To be fair there has been some things to do but not exciting ones or even interesting ones. While waiting for probate to come through on the bungalow we have taken a few hours each day to clean one room at a time in the same. We have moved the dining room furniture into the conservatory and take the garden ratten suite out into the garage, turning the dining room back into a third bedroom. We have scrubbed to within an inch of its life and the place is now clean and sparkly, a great deal lighter and more inviting.
Of course now my own home is dirty as we have had no time to clean it and a pesky dog messing it all up. Oh well.
We also had a family trip to the panto to see Alladin. Its not really the same without Dr Lee playing the dame and his famous two stooges making us laugh. This year although the singing and acting was very good the whole thing felt rather flat, with little in the way of jokes and only really rescued by the brilliant Ebananza.
Martin has been off playing golf and has started back on his exersice bike to try and loose a little weight while I have had a cold for a few weeks followed by a cough which I got from looking after Beckett for two days. Wayne and Craig are busy with the new building site so its all hands on deck for child minding duties.
