Sorted out and washed, hung out, took down, fluff and folded 4 loads of laundry.
Broke out the vacuum cleaner and the carpets got its tender attentions. Amazing how much crud a bagless machine gets out of the rug. Emptied it, swapped out dust mite filter for a clean one. Cleaned the ‘dirty’ filter, then noticed how grungy the utility sink was. Scrubbed that out. New shade of color now… clean.
Attacked a ‘clutter corner’ in our bedroom, and have irritated Ziggy because of it. I removed a stack of book from there, and put them in the bookcase, thereby filling in Ziggy’s bolt hole behind the scratch post.
Now I have the not so much fun part, as pain and nausea have arrived in equal measure.