Torture - not!!!!

I know he's back but today it was appropriate haha.

I have been meaning to spring clean my Jungalow and vamoose unwanted stuff off to the charity shop.

Well, today was the day, so 8 large charity bags later I have gotten rid of handbags, shoes, boots, clothes, toys, crockery, glasses and fancy cushions, do you know what, I feel as if I have accomplished a lot.

I have finally parted with 3 of Dave's coats which have been hanging in the upstairs wardrobe since I moved in here. This only leaves my favourite Dave jacket and 2 shirts that I can't part with yet.

Now all I have to do is load up the car, pick the mother unit up and go to the Salvation Army Charity Shop and offload my donations, I very much doubt they will accept the mother unit but it is worth a try haha. Of course, I filled the boot and back seat of my car today and realised that I perhaps have the same amount of stuff to donate another day.

As predicted they didn't want any more mother units as they had enough already haha, so I took her slow shopping instead.

It was 1.45 before I was carrying my shopping into the Jungalow, which was cutting it fine to be out of the house again to pick Harry up for his maths lesson at 2.

Well, the traumatic hour of Harry's lesson is now over and I have planted the bedding plants which I purchased this morning at Aldi so all is good.

Tonight I will be off to babysit Sarah's boys, when I mentioned it to Harry this afternoon, he was panicked thinking I was coming down to do more Maths work with him haha. I told him that one torture session per day was quite enough.