Workout like a fifties house wife

Spent two hours scrubbing away mould and grime from areas of the house rarely heated.  It seemed to be an inevitable yearly task.  If the heater was on everyday I guess it would be unnecessary.

Cleaning like a sweating nineteen fifties house wife and then a cup of tea seemed fitting given I am looking at purchasing a 50s house.  I hold a little hope it is possible but know that there is completion out there.  In the meantime, for the moment at least, paying off my University fees is a non starter.

In other exciting news, I have more hard work planned for the rest of the week!  Recent events have taught me to be grateful to be able to do my bit for family and still look after myself and pace myself so I can help another day!

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