It got better!

Note to readers (my lovely bloggees): For the avoidance of any doubt - every character in this blog is me!!! No Baggy was harmed in its writing.

Tuesday Part 2!

The guilt got the better of Hormonal Hannah and she made Baggy seek out The Domestic Goddess to get on with sorting the house once more. This is the spare bedroom at the start of her efforts:

The Goddess has worked Baggy to the bone again, but actually it's made her feel a little better. The furries insisted on keeping her company and doing their best to get in her way:

It all seemed to get worse before it got better, but although it's still a mess, The Goddess has actually got somewhere and is feeling fairly pleased with herself.

Twelve bin bags emptied so far, still as many to go, but progress has definitely been made! The cats weren't a huge amount of help. As Creative Clara carried five heavy boxes of Realuv stock downstairs to put it away in the "Tudor" cabinet, the cats just watched and purred at Baggy. Fortunately, Baggy managed to step between them each time, without tripping over and falling down the stairs. Yes bloggees, of course Clever Bird should have made them move, just in case, but Furry Mama wouldn't let her.........