My husband has re done
our kitchen. What a mess! But it's all over now. Not only that, but
our daughter is moving out (again) back to her new flat in
preparation for her last year at university. All this to-ing and
fro-ing has meant numerous visits into the attic to find things.
So with the traffic
pretty heavy up there in the roof, I thought I'd go up too and search
for my summer clothes which have got lost. Each year, I pack them
away in a suitcase to over-winter. I can't imagine where they are
because the suitcase I usually use is empty!
I scrummaged about for
a good long time and found a bag in which were all my old smoking
things. What a surprise. I forgot I'd put them up there. There were
rolling papers, filters and almost half a pouch of my favourite
tobacco. What a find! Was I tempted? I'm astonished to say that the
idea of having a smoke never even popped into my head. I sat on a
little stool we have up there and vaped instead.
How amazing is that?
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