It's day one of England's second lockdown. I'm pleased to report the initial hours of life under more stringent government edicts have proved fruitful for GJ Strachan. It's just gone 11am and already I've pencil drawn a caricature, completed the re-arranging of the dining room furniture, along with emptying a cabinet containing many old curios,... Continue Reading →
Fighting The Hoarder Disorder
Yesterday I spent a constructive few hours purging more hoarded items that I'd accrued over decades. This time it wasn’t the loft getting the Kim and Abbi treatment, the benefactors of Sunday’s clear out being a wardrobe and miscellaneous boxes of miscellany. During this cleansing process I’m unsure if I played the role of TV's How Clean is Your House presenters Kim... Continue Reading →
Grandad Jack’s Stepladders
I indulged in a spot of document purging this morning. It's took a while, but at long last I got my backside in gear after acknowledging I couldn’t put off this task any longer. It finally dawning on me that my procrastination was starting to impact the cordial ambiance in Chez Strachan; so I decided... Continue Reading →