The Moving Mess

Today, the Living room was saved from the clutches of what shall now...and forever more be called: The Moving Mess.

Moving for 2 reasons. It is from when we moved, and also because it appears to be moving around the house going from one place to another. I have no idea how to blip the mess. I think it's like those Angels from Dr Who, it moves only when you're not looking at it. Pesky stuff. Deadly too. Yup.

So, more random objects it is again then. My beloved bank that only holds coppers (since that is all I have). Have had it since I was wee, and still use it now. Terribly useful.