Rationalising shirts, woo.
I bought a couple more in Belfast last week. There’s no room in the wardrobe, so I removed a couple to make space. However every drawer I open to try to put the old ones away is full of … shirts.
I think I’m up to 11 to go now.
Also trying to get house maintenance and repair times and priority sorted.
The replacement back gate is already scheduled.
Repointing at least the back of the house.
Loads of jobs for the sparks.
Remove the extremely pervasive burglar alarm* that is at least 20 years old and hasn’t been turned on since lockdown.
Inevitable redecoration.
Just thinking out loud - don’t mind me.
* the previous occupants of the house were big fans of wires. Wires everywhere. A phone socket in every bedroom. A TV socket in every bedroom. Cable TV. Massive gay disco lighting rig in the garden. The burglar alarm is the last and probably most wiry thing.