I've just spent the entire weekend unpacking the boxes that have been occupying the living room for the past seven months. Anna informed me that we've been living without a proper kitchen since 3rd June. That's a long time. But we're determined not to eat Christmas lunch off our laps so unpacking commenced. All that is left to do is the flooring so all the cupboards can be used.
Dad is away for the weekend so we can work without feeling hassled or rushed. Chris went to a mate's on Saturday (and I had to pick up him and his friend), a party in the evening, and then to work on Sunday, so he didn't help at all (as per usual).
Boxes were unpacked and I spent ages trying to scrub off the black that had been left on everything from where it had been wrapped in newspaper for seven months. Items were then dried by Anna and Heather, and stored away by Rosemary. It was a good working team. And the living room has enough space for a Christmas tree now. It's all go.
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