housework

[londonbard]

Cleaning, cleaning, cleaning.

I was out over the weekend, wondering when I got so glare-blind that I started going out only after dusk... Long enough pre-crash to have bought good wrapover sunshields - and to have forgotten them post-crash.

Got some kitchen stuff. It's a pity that those cheerful trays with the embossed fruit are no longer available. (I loved those but they weren't made to last, and they didn't.) The ones I've got are plain white and I don't much like them. Not keen on the glass counter-protectors, either - but they are more likely to fit the tastes of "support officers," etc. who are likely to be in and out, and they won't actually clash with the china.

(In any case, I'm starting to doubt my own taste. My colour perception almost has to be affected. It was always different in each eye and I'm not seeing well on the left. Normally I'd go for what looks good to me - I have to live with it - but the forces of officialdom are likely to be roaming... So plain white and plain glass with that silly printing. Predigested taste. I miss having a proper kitchen and complementry colours. My cooking isn't spectacular - but the plate would look really good with the curtains.)