I had brunch, yesterday, with a friend’s daughter, and her boyfriend. Because the weather was so miserable (cold, windy, rain), I promised myself that I would attack my junk drawer when I got home.
Do you have one? Of course you do. Doesn’t everyone? You know the one I mean. It’s where you dump all those ‘its-and-bits’, the ‘odds-and-sods’ you think you should hang on to. You don’t know what else to do with them, or where else to put them, so you shove them into the junk drawer. Until you can no longer open or close it, because it’s too full of, well, junk.
And then you wait for a miserable day to attack it. Well, yesterday was my day.
My junk drawer is located in one of my bedside tables. I started by taking out each item one by one. That was a total drag, so I just dumped the whole thing over on to my bed. This is Continue reading