All I Wanna Doo……….

Is have some fun. Or so the song goes. In Partner’s case, all he wanted to do was write a book. Another book. He’s already written one (no, not published, but thanks for showing interest, which, apparently was more than the lonely two publishers he sent the manuscript to did) Any-way, all Partner wanted to do, he said, was write.
Easy, I thought. Dead easy. We’ve cleaned out the computer room, providing the perfect space (that was the other spare room, if you’re keeping up – and why wouldn’t you be?) Hell, I’ll even let him chose the colour, as long as it’s not screaming scarlet or some form of khaki drab. No worries there, we agreed on a cosy mossy-green, that blended superbly with the existing carpet (lucky break!) Partner insisted that all he needed was a small corner desk, large enough to accommodate his laptop, so corner desk it was. We chose a really cool frosted glass circular segment (if you get my drift), which, by happy coincidence, happened to match my desk next-door (Partner referred to Witch-Craft, but he’s wrong, I left the coven months ago)
So there I was, mission accomplished, two redundant disaster areas, transformed, via my genius into integrated, de-cluttered, uber-cool work spaces.
I had a day. A whole day. 24 hours. ‘Twas but a short time to bask in the general well-being of a job well done. Then Partner (who, I might add, had not written a skerrick (ancient Aussie word meaning Nix, Nada, Zilch) in that time announces that he now feels the need to re-visit his bloody childhood. He wants a ‘hobby’. And what hobby does he want? Are you ready for this?
Radio Controlled Aircraft.
Not a video camera. Not gardening. Not even restoring old furniture. RC aircraft (I’ve been told never to call them ‘toys’ ……………..O………..kay)
Well, there goes my uncluttered space.
Well maybe
I have a plan!!
See ya next time, when I will reveal all!!!!
SorterSuzy.

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