Thought it was about time I did my dusting 
I could not only write my name on the chest of drawers but a whole essay 
So now I've circulated the white stuff around the room my throat itches and I think I'm in for a sneezy, wheezy night.
Still, I have managed to clear all the books into heaps so there's room for my Christmas cards and my black tree.
I've still got to hoover the room though - but not tonight!
