The past few weeks have seen full blown germ-warfare in our household with various forms of flu, gastro and nasty allergic reactions. To top it all our septic tank went kabluey and erupted poo-water everywhere. Yuck!
Never-the-less I thought it was time to start tackling the worst area in our house, the dreaded 'family room', even if only in a small way.
So with plentiful fluid and rest breaks I put things in their proper place, put them in the bin, took them to the charity shop or relocated them temporarily elsewhere.
I did just enough so that we can walk in the room without squeezing around things or treading on stuff. Then I fell asleep. A pox on ye gastric flu!
While I was doing my meagre de-clutter I came across 3 empty bubble bottles and thought "coo, if I chop those up into little rings I could make something spangly".
Seriously sore fingers, hands and forearms later I had a whole bunch of scraggy, unimpressive looking plastic rings. I wanted to bin them straight away but my daughter was very taken with them and spent a good hour playing with them.
Then she got bored and binned them herself. Ah the fickleness of youth!
Let's see what everyone else has been up to: