FOWC with Fandango: Roomy

This is a second part of yesterday’s write, about my hedge trimming problem which is now solved. Everyone warned me not to do it myself, due to my mobility problems and the danger which it will incur. Today I had a visit from my son, his wife and my grandchildren. I asked son No. 2 of his experience with a hedge cutter, and he told me absolutely none. His wife then asked to see the hedge cutter. In a few seconds she fitted it all together and gave me a demonstration – what a wonderful person. I asked my son how come he had no idea and he told me he had never used a hedge cutter, unlike his wife who had experience.

And so my hedge cutting problem is almost solved. In the meanwhile I had contact with my household help who is also a gifted person and when she arrives on Tuesday morning we will examine the problem. My daughter in law said she plans on a visit in September on a Saturday and will cut the hedge herself then as it will no longer have a large growth and there will be plenty of room for the task. Otherwise she always visits on a Sunday with her family, and we are not really allowed to do such noisy tasks on a Sunday – we live in a roman catholic area.

FOWC with Fandango: Roomy

RDP Sunday: Stuff

I suppose it all began about 4 years ago, when Mr. Swiss moved to his golden oldie home and I was left with stuff everywhere, realising that no-one wanted the stuff. And do I began to destuff my home. This is now the laundry room with a washing machine and a deep freezer chest. There is also my supply of washing ingredients and I can hang my washing to dry in this room. There is space everywhere-

The next attack was the cellar. This was full of stuff, so much that it took at least three years to clear it all away, but now it has gone. The stuff that is now there is not stuff, but all has a purpose. I can now show my stuffless cellar and I can even leave the door open just to let it get its share of fresh air. No-one will bother to take anything, after all we all have cellars full of unnecessary stuff.

Everyone congratulated me, even Mr. Swiss, on one of this seldom visits. I mean who can use a 98 or 95 Windows version amongst other such stuff. My cleaning angel, Lucia, once piled everything unwanted in her car and a few hours later it was all gone, recycled, or whatever. And now no more stuff please.

RDP Sudnday: Stuff