Today, dear reader, I have two words for you: tired and sore.
I have spent all day ripping up carpets, washing wooden blinds and opening the front door to appliance delivery guys. The Animator, meanwhile, has rediscovered his DIY mojo (and his manly tool-belt) and has whacked the bejesus out the dated wooden kitchen.
Both of us are now supine on the couch, basting in the juices of exhaustion and sore muscles. Tomorrow, we will do it all again.
Oh for those Saturdays in Bristol where my greatest achievement was overcoming a hangover with a day's shopping at Zara and Topshop. Right now, they seem so very far away..
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