Amazon warrior
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So, I\'m mooching around on the webz, thinking I should head out and go shopping (I have plans for cheesecake and Orange Boodle\'s Fool), when my landlady\'s estate agent calls and tells me she\'s got some people to show round from 2pm until about 3:30pm. I look at my watch, see it\'s 1:40 and growl a bit, but the conversation seems to end with me agreeing that they could come round. The floor was dusty, there were half-stripped minis round the bathroom sink and I had clutter everywhere! Cue frantic running around cleaning the floor (which I hate doing anyway and is a pain in the bum \'cos it\'s laminate) and corralling the mini-painting chaos round my desk before she shows up with the first person. I mean, I got it done, but really! A lil more warning would be nice next time lady! 
(Before anyone asks, I\'ve known that my landlady wanted to sell the place since before I even moved in, and I do want to be helpful and do my bit because she has been really good to me. I just like a little notice before complete strangers wander round my home.)
(Before anyone asks, I\'ve known that my landlady wanted to sell the place since before I even moved in, and I do want to be helpful and do my bit because she has been really good to me. I just like a little notice before complete strangers wander round my home.)