I don’t know what it is is about this time of year, but I always seem to spend some of my Easter holiday having a clear out: files on the laptop, junk in the cellar, old spices in the kitchen cupboard. I’ve even put up the racks for holding ladders and Mr TLC’s bicycles that I bought, erm, several years ago. Go me.
Considering the inherently dull nature of these tasks, they’re surprisingly satisfying, especially when I’ve finished and am surveying the results over a cup of coffee.
Anyone else care to own up to secretly enjoying tedious tasks, or is it just me?
When I’m stoned I can wash up all day without getting bored.
I’m waiting for the first skip of spring.