Car accidents and RSI are not a good combination for keeping a flat clean. (Don’t worry Grandma, it’s the car accident you know about, not another one.)
So, after a good day’s work, I’m happy to say the flat is finally clean. The bookcases are stacked with stuff to sort and put away, as is Under The Desk (but that’s habitual). This means the friend who’s keeping Bagha for me while I travel to Lisbon and Vienna has a nice place to stay in. It also means I’m finally up to receiving people at my place again.
Ouch! That was my back. Think I’ll go and lie down a bit😉
PS: no photos, because I’m tired and you know what it looks like anyway.