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Final Furlong Feast And Famine

14 Sep


You going merrily bumbling along, making lists and noting important dates on the calendar, tasks get handled, the brain thinks “must see to that before…” and then all of a sudden when your eye drifts from the ball as you drop it, everything becomes a mass panic to fit everything in before the deadline. I should have done a logistics degree I am a genius at it!

Big Sis is off on her hols soon and my BFF is braving the border crossing to come down south to sassenach land and keep me company. I have a new bed due for delivery.  Menus need thinking so grocery can be listed/ordered. Trying to fit in all those things that need attention, like raiding the stores for the crisps, snacks, treats, sauces, pasta, rice, biscuits, holiday stuff etc; finding new pillows, new bedding, new vacuum; getting done the hair cuttings, house cleanings, etc, for Big Sis and I, the time has become suddenly filled and the weather is being annoying by threatening to drown us 😦

Wednesday is store raiding day for the packet, cupboard supplies and hopefully find the sheets I like, grab the new vacuum. Oww must remember to get some cash from the cash machine too (something else to go on the list). I also need to get the letter to my piano teacher printed off and posted.

Bed is coming Thursday, it was not due until next week or even later! Which means tomorrow I have to go and clear the under draw of my cross stitch crap used patterns, magazines, kit leftovers etc, and find other places for everything to live or be thrown/recycled (new bed has draws but smaller). At the same time cooking my beef stew and chicken casserole to be portioned for the freezer for the next couple of weeks.. Oh yes, and wash my hair.

Candle! I was going to treat myself to a new stinky candle, with the nights drawing in, they do look warm and cosy.

Where are my lists …………..

Where is the pencil ……………..
Crappydoodles, I was meant to turn the oven on to warm up, ready to cook my faggots. Or shall I have the beef with mash and do the faggots tomorrow? Decision, decisions …….

Anyone got a coin I can borrows?

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Posted by on September 14, 2015 in Life

 

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3 responses to “Final Furlong Feast And Famine

  1. Bushka

    September 14, 2015 at 6:14 pm

    Excellent……I can sense the excitement of your BFF coming to stay…..I’m sure you’ll have a Super time…..All shall work out fine, to be sure. You just make sure you are well…..Take Care! Hugs! ❤

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  2. deacongill

    September 16, 2015 at 12:03 pm

    Lots to do – I’m the same, last-minute rushing around 😉 Hope you feel on top of things soon and have a great time with your BFF!

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    • AnneMarie

      September 16, 2015 at 4:49 pm

      We try and plan evenly, but when holidays or events are involved so much needs doing at the same time and shortly before the events arrival.

      BFF and I are planning a week+ PJ party, lol.

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