Lockdown 9

…the next day…

…wtf…

….a riddle wrapped up in a mystery, inside an enigma, hanging on a clothes line….

…that’s it….no more looking out windows for the duration….

Lockdown 8

…noticed these thru the toilet window last night….

…they are still there this morning…

…this can only mean that The Gloved Scrubber is un-gloved and lurking incognito somewhere about the premises….

…will they scrub again before I can deduce their true identity?….

…will solving this mystery keep me “out-of-trouble” for the duration?…

…or will I have it solved by tea time and be on the hunt for further conundrums to decipher?….

…or….will I be just poking about looking for alternative ways to avoid household chores?….

…be still my beating heart….

…(…ooo…lockdown whodunnit…)….