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In the past couple of days one or two things have been making me really grumpy. Perhaps it's my age (I'm well into the 'Grumpy Old Woman' age bracket now,) perhaps it's the thought of summer drawing to a close, or perhaps it's just me. But whatever it is certain things really been getting on my nerves. Here are some of the highlights.
There's the fact that the local health food shop had no quinoa in stock ('it'll be in next Tuesday') and only one tin of chick peas on the shelf. I knew what the answer to my question, 'Have you got any more tins of chick peas in the stock room?' would be - 'they'll be in next Tuesday.' And that was last Thursday!! I have to admit to having voiced my disapproval quite loudly on my way out. Really, are a couple of tins of organic chick peas and a bag of quinoa too much to ask for? And are they really that keen to stay in business?
Then, also last Thursday, our gas bill arrived. How the heck can we have spent over £71.00 on gas since the end of April when a) no gas has been used at all since the end of May and b) neither P nor I were at home for part of May and if we had the heating on a couple of evenings the rest of the time that was all! Gordon Bennett - I wish I'd framed the zero gas bill I once managed to achieve during the summer months. (And, in case anyone was wondering, yes, the meter was read so the gas usage is presumably correct.)
A very protracted and frustrating fight with the local council to get them to do something about the git who's running a motor bike training school in the garage next door. We've finally got the council to issue a relocation notice but that doesn't come into effect until 30th October. So that means another three months of being woken up really early every weekend and Bank Holiday plus having all sorts of noise and unsavoury-looking strangers lurking around practically outside our front door at any hour from 7.00 am through to 9.45 pm.
If we'd given up the fight after the first reply from the council - 'the business causes no impact on the neighbours and therefore no planning permission is required' (Really! Try living in our house then!) - we'd have been stuck with them for ever and a day. As it was, both P and I were so annoyed by the council's ludicrous attitude that we fought and fought to get a different verdict, writing letter after letter and e-mail after e-mail and keeping a diary of the goings on for 10 days (at the planning officer's request.) Apparently though, we shouldn't celebrate just yet as often people ignore relocation notices and carry on regardless. Oh joy!!
Then there's the time-wasting ebay buyer who's bought a relatively expensive item and strings me along for weeks, promising payment. Of course they have sent a cheque but it's not arrived (yeah, right) so now they have to stop the cheque (OK, I'll believe you) and once that happens they'll be paying by Paypal. Just admit you're not going to pay and let me relist the item you numpty!
To top it all off, I couldn't get to the car boot sale yesterday and keep imagining all the wonderful bargains I missed.
Apologies for the whinging!! And the excessive use of exclamation marks. I hope to be in a much more positive frame of mind tomorrow.
Posted at 04:11 PM | Permalink | Comments (2) | TrackBack (0)
I'm not the world's greatest housekeeper and often let things slide until they become so noticeable that even I can't miss the fact that something or other needs tidying or cleaning. Several completely different things have really been driving me mad lately - neither of which were tasks I really relished doing but, needs must etc, and I've finally got round to doing one of them and am halfway through the other.
First up was the dreadful state of the loo!! Despite very regular cleaning there has been a humungous build-up of limescale which has made it look really grungy. I've tried all sorts of preparatory cleaners to try and shift the marks but nothing had worked. Somewhere in the back of my mind I remembered an episode of 'How Clean is Your House?' that mentioned tackling such stains with a wooden spoon.
So, with great reluctance, this morning I armed myself with old rubber gloves, an old wooden spoon, a brillo pad, a J-cloth and a small glass jar and proceeded to scoop the water out of the loo. Not a pleasant task it has to be admitted, but not as bad as I'd been fearing. Next up was a good old scrub with the wooden spoon and some cream cleaner and, as if by magic, the limescale began to come off. Half an hour later and the loo looked almost as good as new. I doubt I can stop the limescale building up again as we live in a very hard water area but for the time being I'm well pleased with the result.
The second housekeeping task is much cleaner, if a tad heavier. It's housekeeping only in the sense of tidying up and double-checking all the books I've got listed for sale on Amazon and which are stored in the large bookcase in the dining room.
For a long time I've had my suspicions that some of the books stored there are no longer listed and that some of them should be removed for sale anyway. It's a slow process as it invovles carrying armfuls of books up and down stairs so that I can check them on the computer. As I feared, a whole load have been taken off Amazon but, on a positive note, I've also found a couple that weren't listed for sale which now have been. I've also been amending prices - usually downwards - in the hope that I'll actually sell some of the blighters. After all, they're only gathering dust where they are!! And don't mention dust to me as there are plenty of areas in the house that really do need a serious dust down. I'll leave that joyous task for another day!
Posted at 03:34 PM | Permalink | Comments (4) | TrackBack (0)
For the first time in what seems like weeks and weeks and weeks it's actually raining. Proper dripping- from-the-gutters rain. We've had the odd light shower but not enough to stop the grass drying up until it's now just a miserable, dull brown, crispy covering of the earth, and never enough for me to need to use an umbrella. I've still got a beautiful Shanghai Tang brolly waiting to be used that P brought me back from Hong Kong in March.
And the smell, that fabulous dampening down of dust smell that only comes after a prolonged dry spell - it's so fresh and clean. If it wasn't raining quite so hard I'd open all the windows just to experience that smell.
I know many parts of the UK have had an incredibly wet and miserable July but here in Essex, although it has been grey skies for much of the time, there has been really no rain at all. So much so that last week at the car boot sale I noticed that the earth was beginning to crack wide open in the drought-like conditions. Having lived in Essex for a few years now I can certainly see why it has the reputation of being the driest county in England.
A fabulously violent burst of thunder and lightening has just started up too. Brilliant, I love a good thunder storm!
Posted at 03:04 PM | Permalink | Comments (0) | TrackBack (0)
I like to think of myself as a fairly intelligent person but sometimes, just sometimes, I can be so dense I even amaze myself. A couple of recent examples are:
Why has it taken me so long to realise that it is MUCH MUCH cheaper to rent a DVD from the local library (£1.50 for a week) than it is to rent one from the local DVD hire shop (£3.00 for 24 hours.) And not only that, the local library has a humungous selection of really fabulous DVDs, and they're all beautifully arranged in alphabetical order by title. The local DVD hire shop on the other hand, seems to specialise in just flinging the DVDs back on the shelves any-old-how which means you have to spend ages just trying to find something that isn't a horror film, British gangster film, or something else that sounds like only the 'geeks' behind the counter would want to watch. I can see me dusting off my library card and making a lot of use of it over the coming months. 'Julie and Julia' is top of my must-see list at the moment.
And why, when I have an apple tree bursting at the seams with fresh apples, do I start berating myself for having forgotten to buy a jar of apple sauce to go with the pork chops we're having for tea tonight? A couple of minutes in the garden with a walking stick ('cos the biggest of the apples are always just out of reach at the top of the tree) and couple more minutes of peeling and chopping, et voila! apple sauce that cost nothing. (And I hate to say that it took me some considerable time to have the 'brainwave' of stewing the apples from the garden!!)
I think the German's have a phrase for that sort of dimness - Dumkopf!
Posted at 03:30 PM | Permalink | Comments (4) | TrackBack (0)
Another perfect day weather-wise this week for the car boot sale on Sunday, which meant lots and lots of both sellers and buyers. There were so many sellers that I only really managed to get round about half of the field in just under an hour (my next-door neighbours had given me a lift so time was a tad limited.) Despite this, I managed to find a few useful things.
Six different T-shirts for my nephew, including this Dr Who one (although I'm not absolutely sure it might not originally have been a pyjama top) - £2.50 for all six.
A Jenga game for £1.00. Bought this with my nephew's visit in mind but it might be quite fun for P and I to play as well.
A knit-your-own sheep kit. I know this is primarily for children but I quite fancied knitting a couple of mini sheep for myself - £1.00.
And a DVD of 'The Ship That Rocked.' I've been wanting to see this film for ages so was really pleased to find a DVD of it for only £1.00.
I also came across somebody selling loads of interesting looking books that I hoped would be good for resale. I paid £3.00 in total for 10 books, listed two on Amazon straight away and sold one of those yesterday evening for £11.50 - result! Two of the others are now listed on Greenmetropolis and the others I'm going to check to see if they're any good for eBay.
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