
"Part of my kitchen floor are thick with dust, grease, part of a broken mug, a few mummified oven-chips, a desiccated used teabag and a couple of pieces of cutlery", says Sandettie Light Vessel Automatic. To most people, that's filth. To some of us, that's dinner. Tell us about squalid homes or obsessive cleaners.
( , Thu 25 Mar 2010, 13:00)
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Mr Innogen's aunt died suddenly in her sleep a couple of years ago. Her husband was devestated by his loss as they had been married for a very long time. It was all very sad for him and his children.
18 months later, Mr Innogen's parents went to stay with said uncle and he gave them his bed to sleep in. It wasn't until the following morning that he mentioned that he hadn't yet changed the sheets since his wife had breathed her last a year and a half earlier. Mr Innogen's mum spent the next night sleeping outside the covers.
( , Mon 29 Mar 2010, 13:27, 6 replies)
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