Well I have “fessed” up collected my ill advised gotten gains in a monumental process and am now living in a shambles.  Under my house is a eclectic mix of mirrors, ride on toys, lights, saucepans, bar stools and silver

rubbish bins. 

As you can see by the pictures above I have some serious sorting to do.  Having a garage sale tomorrow so will be working my little ass (wish I had a small donkey to help) to get it ready.

BJB has returned and the look on his face was priceless. Well his attempt to not have a look anyway.  It is really funny when people are trying not to upset you when all they want to do is yell and go “what the hell have you done!!!!”

By the way did I mention that in the middle of all of this goings on – the dog bit the pest control man who had come to get the rats,  the 18 year old chucked a mental because I couldn’t get her from school, have put on 1kg, got my hair done and don’t like it, blah, blah, blah   OHHH and somebody used my brand new, very expensive white towels to wipe their muddy feet on.

ARRRRGGGGGhhhhh  where’s my meditation triangle!!!

see below for picture of cranky pants kid and bitey dog..

cranky kid

bitey dog