Aftermath

The pattern was regular – cause chaos, reek havoc, clean, tidy, organise and hoover before sleeping at night ready for the next day of mess – it was both the tidiest and the messiest few weeks of my life.

The amount of time I seemed to spend LOOKING for stuff was unbelievable, one second it was in my hand the next I couldn’t see it anywhere, to the extent it was ridicuoud, you start to lose your mind or your reasonable control over it after a while!

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Aftermath

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