So I had two free hours this afternoon, totally unprogrammed, thanks to a bout of lightning that convinced me that spending a hour and a half travelling to the Thames to a festival was a bad idea.
I thought, "Oh my! This would be the perfect opportunity for me to really tidy my room!"
Then I sat down on the couch, spent forty-five minutes getting my Christmas travel sorted out, read a book , and headed to Tooting Broadway for lunch at Dosa and Chutney. (I'm about to get an ice cream sundae because it is warm.)
This, basically, is why my house will never really be clean.