I know, I know. It's ages since I posted on this blog and I will slap my own wrists for being a naughty girl.
The trouble is (and if you've got a blog you will understand) sometimes what happens hardly seems writing about. I sorted a wardrobe and I've got a bag ready for the Sally Ann.
I sorted the cleaning materials reserve cupboard - yes, I've got a cupboard (actually two cupboards) full of hoarded cleaning stuff) and I made an inventory of the contents to try and stop myself buying any more. Does anybody else look at something (eg dishwasher rinse aid) and think more is needed only to open the cupboard to put it way and find five more bottles? No? That'll just be me then.
I'm brilliant at putting food into the freezer rather than wasting it. And that's as far as it goes. I bulk cook, buy packs and split them into sensible sizes of stuff for the single woman, and the result is a very full freezer. I sorted it today. Another inventory.
The spirit is willing but the organisational skills are weak. I think Sally Ann loves me though.