One step at a time.

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.

Baggy's daily state!
Depression (Black = really bad/Grey = not great/Blue = okay/Yellow = sunny day): Blue
Anxiety (From 1 = barely any to 10 = gibbering wreck standard): 3
Tears: None.
Pancakes (Yes/No): Noooooooooooooooooo!
Syns (Baggy is allowed 8-15): 12.
Weight in her terrifying naked state (Stones and pounds): 12st 6lbs
Overall day:  😊

When Baggy arrived at the soon-to-be-a-holiday cottage at lunchtime, to try and get it to justify the first part of its name, Hormonal Hannah had a bit of a shock. She had totally forgotten the state that it was left in last time. She remembered when she couldn't actually open the front door properly to let Minty Mutt in. It's all very well emptying all the "stuff" from the master bedroom last time, but guess where it is now bloggees. Yes:

Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! One step forwards..... There's nowhere to put it though. It all has to go to the other house. But once in, Baggy had nowhere to sit and poor Minty couldn't lie down, so he went and laid in the garden. Cup of tea. Clever Bird decided to ignore it and get on with something more positive; the bathroom:

The Domestic Goddess started on it at 1.45pm and has just finished it (almost) at 7.30pm.

All painted (apart from the ceiling that Cal did last time), including the woodwork. Baggy's right arm is now reminding her that she had surgery on it and it's not quite as robust as it used to be, but bar a bit of fixing and touching up, the bathroom is almost finished.

It's now 8.00pm, The Goddess just made a lovely healthy supper in the stupidly optimistic hope that she might actually have lost some weight at Fat Club tomorrow. Now she has to a) clear a space for Minty Mutt to lie down in and b) sort out the master bedroom so that she might be able to get to the bed.....................