Oh my Dog! Look at this!

I’m out!

Barry has decided that the house isn’t going to sell while it’s still full of my stuff. So he’s turfed me out.

No, it’s not as bad as that, but he says we need to lighten and brighten the place, so he’s volunteered to paint it for me! How’s that for service from your friendly real estate salesman? Keith has pitched in, as he always does, bless him, and they should have three rooms and the passage done by the end of today.

Reminds me of the day I moved in – September 1, 1986

But all the furniture had to come out, so it forced me to make the hard decisions and clear all the shelves. I’ve made a trip to the Vinnie’s shop and to the Save the Children book donation depot and filled several more boxes bound for Bali. The aim is to make the place look as big as it is.