When Janey took the boys off for a week to spend some time away from 'work' I rolled my sleeves up, decorated the house (which still looks good!) and sorted through all my clothes. I really went to town. If I hadn't worn it within six months it got the Salvation Army treatment. Ripped jeans, brightly coloured shirts - you name it, in the bag they went. Like the baa baas - three bags full. There's very little left in the cupboards - all I ever wear is a pair of jeans and a Surf's Up! top. Ironic therefore that last week the staff party theme was 'Punk' - damn! Tonight the occasion is 'Jazzy shirts' - damn again! Next week we have an invite to 'fishnets and stockings' - phew, thank goodness for the six month cut off!
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