Normal?

The normal and the not so normal things. Walking the woofer in grey very very damp cold (winter normal); both Six Nations Rugby games (normal during the annual tournament); Bro here for Eng v Ireland match - oh and dinner (normal); Niece Maddy here for the evening and dinner (not normal but nice); clearing up after Rufus before bedtime as he has spent the evening systematically emptying his toy box all over the lounge carpet (normal). On and off all day - carrying all the bric a brac, ornaments, cushions - well. everything except the large furniture items - out of the lounge, dining room and hallway and storing them in the kitchen, garage and bedrooms all in readiness for the flooring peeps on Monday who will spend three days sanding and resealing the wooden floor.  Definitely, fortunately, NOT normal.