Blog, not clean

I absolutely love Hyperbole and a Half. This afternoon I have 'CLEAN ALL THE THINGS' running through my head, for a number of reasons. Firstly, we took Christmas down yesterday and I can see some surfaces. Secondly, today the sun is shining, so I can see all the dust and the many fingerprints and thirdly, my Mum is staying next week while I am in Addenbrookes for surgery. So I'm blogging until the urge passes.

Oops, editing to add, the blog title is a pathetic attempt at a play on words. I am blogging, not cleaning but please also be aware that the brilliant HAAH does have a tiny bit of 'language', mostly with a @ or a ! inserted somewhere, but possibly not suitable for easily offended eyes. :-)

Happy New Year!

I nearly called this hopeless, in reference to my apparent inability to blog more than a couple of times a year.

So, 2012. The year Tiff singlehandedly accommodates all the Olympic athletes, as well as turning 40. Dan will start preschool (I do most sincerely hope) and I might venture back into the world of work. Voluntary work, I think, let's start slowly. Finally, 2012, the year I either find a pattern and a reason for blogging, a voice as it were, or the year I stop.....watch this space. Xx