22nd April 2019
An early start with the mop and bucket after a good nights sleep on my new bed. There were no creaks or groans so my handiwork was okay.
I moved a few bits of furniture around, washed the floor, scrubbed everything that needed scrubbing, and even took time to water the plants.
By mid afternoon I was bored of cleaning, I had stripped the fridge of anything edible, I barely enough for breakfast apart for a bag of potatoes. I didn’t want to leave them, as I had done a similar thing when I went to India, leaving them out ready to throw away and forgetting. They were not recognised as potatoes when I returned three months later.
I placed them in my bag, and headed down to Damian’s home at Blissford, I would dispose of them there.
Another Lifetime to go 