Housework

We’d been thinking for some time that it would be pretty bad if we had this lockdown and never at least attempted to give the place a bit of a spring clean. So that’s what we did. What an amount of fluff behind everything, but what a good feeling it was to have everything looking so lovely. Don’t get me wrong, we didn’t overdo it. One room was quite enough.
And at 5pm, a beer order arrived from the Dreadnought. Including a couple of pints in a carton. Very timely as there was virtual pub party for an old work colleague whose 60th birthday it was. Forty folks turned up, which made each participant mercifully small on the screen. Though not so small that I couldn’t see that I wasn’t the only one in need of a good haircut.