I'm going to have to stop referring to my mother's house as Grimmauld Place. Since she stopped drinking, recovered from the cirrhosis and became a grandmother, she's gone from strength to strength. She's cleaned the house from top to bottom (with only minimal help from me), and she's also repainted and replaced all the nasty old carpet, and if the place doesn't quite look like an Ikea catalogue, it's not for lack of effort - and it certainly smells like one.
So the house will henceforth be known as Phoenix HQ. It's accurate on more than one level, and what's more, it's canon.
(Of course, if I were a real stickler for canon, Mum and I would both have to be dead. But I think we'll let that one slide.)
Today she replaced her old lounge suite, and since we managed to borrow a cousin with a trailer, I've bagged the couch to replace my nasty old blue dog couch. It's twelve years old and it's had some hard, hard wear (I slept on it for a year when I moved back to Mum's, and Squish partially ate it when Mum was dogsitting, got drunk and forgot to feed him) - but since it was a good quality suite to start with, it's still an improvement on the one I had. Plus, it's leather and it's not bloody blue, which makes me happy. The cats liked it too - especially the hole in the seat which lets them climb about inside it. Going to have to do something about that, but I need at least three more rolls of duct tape.
in other, other, news: thank you
cottonmanifesto! I squeed myself when I opened the envelope. Marmite as soon as I get to a supermarket!
So the house will henceforth be known as Phoenix HQ. It's accurate on more than one level, and what's more, it's canon.
(Of course, if I were a real stickler for canon, Mum and I would both have to be dead. But I think we'll let that one slide.)
Today she replaced her old lounge suite, and since we managed to borrow a cousin with a trailer, I've bagged the couch to replace my nasty old blue dog couch. It's twelve years old and it's had some hard, hard wear (I slept on it for a year when I moved back to Mum's, and Squish partially ate it when Mum was dogsitting, got drunk and forgot to feed him) - but since it was a good quality suite to start with, it's still an improvement on the one I had. Plus, it's leather and it's not bloody blue, which makes me happy. The cats liked it too - especially the hole in the seat which lets them climb about inside it. Going to have to do something about that, but I need at least three more rolls of duct tape.
in other, other, news: thank you
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