Does anyone remember the ganaugh. Not sure how to spell it but I remember as a child being very afraid of the hand that went around doing scary things.
At last everything is back in it's place. Spic and span clean. Stand and stare at it clean. Big deep breath clean. Love it.
Just FYI. Three big bags to the garbage. Three large piles on their way to DI and I found several missing things. My book about Machu Pichu that I have not been able to find for three years. A box of cards and letters that I sat and looked through for an hour. In a cute box marked Love Letters. There were some really great things in the box.
Next the garage!