We took the decorations down yesterday, and dusted, wiped, hoovered everywhere downstairs. The house had a good seeing to before the decorations went up, so it's in an acceptable state from top to bottom. Well, apart from the spare bedroom where we put everything we wanted to tidy away - you can't move in there. That's my next room when an attack of domestic duty comes over me again.
I love the place full of lights and decorations, but the evening after the clean up when they are put away, is a joy as well. Everywhere looked sparkling when I went down to make my morning cup of tea. Fabulous, I'll enjoy it till we get back from another muddy dog walk, and everything is splattered by the wet dogs