Monday, February 28, 2011

I've got piles....

I've got piles of shoes....


 Piles of car stuff in the back room.....


Piles of CDs....


Piles of stiff on the front verandah...


Piles of magazine, you know where.....



How does Paula put up with me and my mess?  Maybe it's my good looks that keeps me outa trouble.

I'd better clean up, starting with the bedroom.  I need to sort out some of my clothes....


Travis the bloody cat!

Well I can't do it now, I'll have to clean up my piles of stuff later.

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