Many years back, in my family house I had an expensive juicer. In order to clean this after each use had to use a special item to open it up. Kept this in a drawer in the kitchen directly underneath where I used this machine. A couple of weeks aftr I moved to my downsized house, I used this and found myself then trying to open a non-existant drawer in my kitchen. Never, ever did find that, fortunately a heartfelt letter to the company involved and they sent me a replacement free of charge.
I always had a long ex-biscuit tin, in which I kept used stampes, when this gets full I would send these to a charity, I definitely had it in a cupboard when I packed everything away for my flooring to be laid. Have unpacked everything, sorted it all out and NOWHERE is this tin. Just disappeared.
I bought 50 white wire coathangers for 9.99...lifechanger!!
Soops kitchen, a place of reflection, refuge and at times revelry.
Father's Day Sunday — nobody makes cards for this type of dad
I did open the loft hatch yesterday and thought of putting them up there, but a friend pointed out I'm not going to move again, it's silly to store combustibles up there, so they're going today. It's a staff nurse at our local hospital, I'm going to give her my spare tape dispenser and some tape too. Just leaving them outside when she texts to say she's on her way.
