Clean and tidy

Cleaning this morning - not the best thing when you're hung over (curse St Pat) but with the real estate agent showing the flat later it has to be done. I almost feel like leaving little sticky notes around the flat suggesting things the new tenants should insist on getting fixed before they move in. It would certainly save some of the aggravations we've been putting up with.

Later we're buying our last few bibs and bobs for the trip; until we realise next weekend that there are more bibs and bobs to be bought of course. I've got to get my glasses prescription sorted out when we're up in the Junction later. Plus I've got to post off an iPod to WA for my famous namesake. Things to do, things to do.

DM