Dregs

I've reached that stage of the holiday. Having exhausted the possibilities of hanging out in cafes and shopping for cool stuff (largely because I no longer have any money, thanks to my folly), I'm reduced to cleaning.


My study before:





My study after:





You may notice that The Disapproving Bishop has vanished from the first picture to the second, along with the old computer games, useless scraps of paper and random pens. But don't worry, he hasn't been accidentally tossed out or shut away. I've given him something new to practice his disapproval on.