Beat this for a bedroom caper!

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My partner is very lucky to be in one piece. About a fortnight ago he moved a huge yucca plant into the bedroom to save it from being scoffed by our voracious rosella birds. So far so good. We are hoping to move home so I am going through everything and have progressed well in that area. So far so good. Today he decides that the yucca is not getting enough light so he will move it to the greenhouse. Which means an enormous pot plant has to be lifted across the bed, again, since the gap between my antique glass case and the Victorian bed is not wide enough for the enormous pot. There was an extremely loud crack, followed by even louder swearing and cursing and screaming for a black bag. I kid you not, the compost has gone EVERYWHERE. Unfortunately a drawer was open so my lingerie is full of the stuff. Somehow he got it into boxes I have packed, it is over the bed, under the bed, in my papers which I need daily in my internet activities. Whose fault is all this? MINE. 1. for having the pesky plant. 2. for buying an inferior pot (ahem, said pot has managed to last for about ten years . . .) So not a lot has been done today!!!!!!!! As I said at the beginning of this discussion, beat that!