Everbody's starry eyed

I love that Ellie Goulding girl.

It is a day of spring cleaning today, the shop has been taken apart, scrubbed to within an inch of it's life and reassembled.

Now I am left with the bits. I hate this part, what to do with all the unclassified items.

Post lunch (mushroom parpadelle) i am wondering why we even started. The Hound is still exhausted after his weekend fancies, and has proved to be nothing more than useless.

"What is it exactly we sell? What is our purpose? what is our mission statement?" asks I

"Modern flowers Vintage passion" pipes The Hound in an all too mocking voice.


Simon said...

Talking dog=too much polish inhaled. Fresh air, pronto Ms P.
Nice tuneage. I like this currently too: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XzknjC-DJt0 good album.

Anonymous said...

Know the feeling. But you feel much more organized afterwards. I Love Ellie too, she's a country lass from Herefordshire.

Mr Tinkler