F just emptied a big glass of water all over the table. It seemed a fairly dramatic way to clean the table as she hadn't cleared it first, so it started as a trash heap of sewing, sewing machines, diaries, pens, patterns (made out of interestingly delicate tissue paper)
bits of fabric, lace, ribbons, padding, stuffing, walnuts (I know, I know), pins, phones, tablet and laptop, extension cord thing (to get English plugs into Greek sockets), buttons, buckles, reels of thread, a cheese sandwich ...... and the glass of water; well the empty glass the water had been in.
bits of fabric, lace, ribbons, padding, stuffing, walnuts (I know, I know), pins, phones, tablet and laptop, extension cord thing (to get English plugs into Greek sockets), buttons, buckles, reels of thread, a cheese sandwich ...... and the glass of water; well the empty glass the water had been in.The table is clear and tidy now,
but not for long I expect.
The cleaning process also involved a puddle on the floor and gave rise to an interesting, sliding step, dance with her (dirty) feet on a towel.
There's still a dirty footprint over by the door, but I will point that out to her tomorrow.
Hari OM
ReplyDeleteTigger, I can tell you are a great observer of the finer details - and a snooperviser paw excellence!!! (Though I must confess some sympathy for F and her spilt water, for you see Mr T, I cannot for one moment believe that F would WANT to have to clear her table and floor this way!!!) Hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx
Snoopervisor - we like that word. May we use it?
ReplyDeleteF was lucky the water missed everything except the table cloth - which was quite an achievement in itself, but there was a very rapid shifting of stuff as the puddle spread out. Furrings and purrings to you Aunty YAM. Mr T.
Hari OM
DeleteOf course you may use that word, Mr T - it is widely used in 'Blogville'! Yxx