Thursday, October 11, 2007
A Hard Days Night
Spent all of last night cleaning a holiday house full of shoes and 'Star Wars' memorabilia. Very stressful. Now I am more tired than I was when I went to bed.
Holiday houses are notoriously sandy places and hoovers have trouble with sand. Not good for my cleaning obsession.
I get it, it's an anxiety dream like those ones where you're naked or your teeth fall out or you're late for work or you're in an exam for something you haven't studied.
Still a whole night cleaning on top of my day of endless hoovering. My subconscious is a cruel bastard!