What a difference a dust makes!
I cleaned Rosie the tarantula out as she seemed a little unhappy, and so began the Great Bedroom Dustathon.
I never realised how disgustingly thick the dust had gotten in places...
I can also now see most of the carpet again, due to Christmas presents and baby bits being cleared away. Yes, I do tend to panic and start really early...
Now to do 2 more days of work, 2 more fitness sessions, do my washing, go to town, see a friend, phone the charity about Vietnam next year and pack a suitcase for hols before I fly on Thursday...
