No - I haven't run out of Diet Coke - well actually I have but I'm keeping the panic at bay. No - I've turned into my mother!!!!!!
Richard asked the other day how I could keep the kitchen so clean & tidy and yet the rest of the house was a tip. I rubbished this, of course (it's not like he's not responsible for half the stuff lying around - well almost half - well at least some), but I have just looked round and you know what? He's right!
Cue memories of Mum's kitchen with piles of folded plastic bags and as-yet-unread magazines teetering on every surface except the (spotless) food preparation counters and Dad exasperatedly trying to find space for something..
ooooh dear....
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