trying to get my breath - been up since 6, working like crazy. Last weekend, I started to clear out the attic and sort through my stuff. Yet another weekend till I'll be finished.
I have 3 moving crates of wool! I shan't have a shortage of socks and sweaters for the rest of my life.
And I have 4 huge washing baskets of freshly laundered clothes to sort. And both the ones that I keep and those that go to the charity shop must be ironed. Oh joy! (as if ironing itself wasn't terrible enough, the forecast is for a heat wave. On the positive side: other people pay for a sauna, I have mine for free.)