So after clearing up in the lounge, I decided to push the vacuum cleaner around. It's one of those turbo mega suck versions, and from underneath the sofa comes an ink cartridge from one of the kids pens. Not an empty one that they've careless dropped. A full one. :shock: You can see where this is going, can't you.
Anyway to cut a long story short we now have a wonderful inky blue pattern across our lounge carpet that wasn't there five minutes ago.
Hey, at least it proves I went right up to the corners of the room

Does this mean I should have stayed in bed, or am I now sleeping in the shed for a week.
Ian