I arrived home last night with mixed feelings. I'm not feeling too good. I've been trying to fight off a flu bug since before Christmas and it won't budge. It was worse on Christmas Day which was a shame, but the day was very enjoyable nevertheless. However,I spent Boxing Day in bed...thank goodness I had a bed to stay in (at my friend's house). She was away visiting her family, so I could at least feel sorry for myself without bothering anyone else.
My daughter and the boys visited her Dad on Thursday and returned Friday, so I was able to spend time with them before returning home.
Flights were good and on time, and I was greeted with torrential rain when I landed at Bodrum. I was also greeted with 3 and a half weeks of housework. OK Mr A had made a kind of attempt at keeping the place clean, but men are really not much good at this are they?
He has what he thinks are good ideas. He had erected a washing line in the sitting room, from one side to the other, so I had to fight my way through sheets and towels to get to the bedroom.
He put some more electric sockets on the wall in the sitting room. Excellent idea. However, they are hidden behind a heavy piece of furniture so not very practical. And he has put up a shelf on the wall which he thought would be perfect for the modem and the telephone. The problem with this is that it is so high up that you would need to stand on a chair to use the phone.
Avoiding the temptation to beat him about the head, I smiled sweetly and went to bed. I'll sort it all out this morning!
And it's great to be back to blogging. I'll catch up with all your blogs in the next few days, when I've cleaned the house, removed the washing line, and repositioned the phone where I can actually use it.