When I first decided to start a blog I initially thought I'd post a list of a heap of things I wanted to do - really banal stuff if truth be told - and then just post pics of the done deed. But to be honest I shudder at the thought of it all hanging over my head, taunting me as I fail to pull my finger out yet again. Even though the whole point would be to force action - self-sanctioning in a public forum. Also thought I'd spare the yawns. One of the things on my (mental) list was to sort out the pantry. An 'Open the door. Shove it in. Job done' philosophy reigns supreme in these parts. A bit like Monica's closet of shame in that episode of Friends, except in triplicate, because the pantry is nothing compared to the hall cupboard, which in turn is a mere prelude to the horror that is the garage...It's all been getting out of hand. Anyway, MG forced the issue. He dragged everything out of the pantry and started hoovering the floor. I put it all back. I couldn't make the photos interesting, funnily enough.
Before...
And after...ta-da!
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