Tuesday, June 14, 2005

We have a bedder

And she's cleaning things! She even offered to clean my room! I'm scared.

In four hours time, I will be freed from the shackles of exams. YAAAAAAAY

Addendum to "We have a bedder" 11.49am

She's hoovering. She's cleaned the showers - I mean, properly scrubbed the floors, sinks, toilets, showers. Now she's scrubbing the skirting boards. Has the long search for the R staircase attic bedder ended, or has Clare College finally given in to the obvious and brought in the contract cleaners to sterilise the place?

Addendum II 1.17pm
Now my sink is clean. She is called Alison and is only temporary. Dammit. Now... off to histology - only 2 1/2 hours to go :D:D

5 comments:

Tom Ward said...

Um... hello. Welcome to the blog

The bedder is the "cleaner", but they are so much more than that. Nemeses sometimes!

Tom Ward said...

oh, and thanks for your message!

Anonymous said...

For example: my bedders look at me judgementally when they see me, sort through my rubbish for incriminating evidence and shout at me for the appalling state of our kitchen! I love them so.

Tom Ward said...

So who was this jean pierre? He never returned? Clearly we drove him away - probably doesn't want to come to Cambridge anymore - we are too scary :S

Tom Ward said...

and mad...