I need a spouse....or a butler...or a concierge.

Yay! Another intrepid voyager! Please tell me how you are going...we can encourage each other.

I'm at the objets d'art and scarf culling stage......I think I'm minimizing. Mind you, minimizing here is like an Indian bazar anywhere else.

I'm canceling the dining table....decided I can't afford it.

Nah! Eat off the floor! No competition at your place!?

Unfortunately, I stalled at the stage - pull a lot of stuff out of the wardrobe in spare room. Now - there's a whole heap of crap on the floor in the spare room. Glad I'm not expecting guests within the next few weeks!

Lol! I have a dining table....it's just crappy.

Now...can I use your guest bedroom next week, please.

Yeah! I'll just drag the crap into the hall! Be hard to get to bedroom, though! Wear climbing crampons etc.

Failed again.

Doors and wall-hanging on balcony hung. Tally ho!

Christmas music playing in the washroom at work.


Bah humbug.


I am NOT dreaming of a White Christmas.


This is at least a month too early for my liking.


I have asked who is responsible for the piped-in music in this building. I am going to voice my displeasure.



<edit - I am not even sure why I've attached this to this thread - unless it's that my search for the building concierge brought me here>

Grrrrrrrr.....I share your pain....except that no bloody Muzak happens at my work.