Spot of Spring cleaning. (Yes I know Sunday is supposed to be a day of rest but Spring is sprung - the sun is shining and it keeps revealing all that dust and grime that was hiding underneath all the Christmas decorations.) So the Spring clean turned into a marathon - everytime I cleaned one part of the house, it showed the necessity for moving on to the next part. Finally stopped when I realised I was in such a lather of sweat I needed a second shower. That's when all hell broke loose. I've done so much washing (laundry *smirk*)that there's no hot water left. Cold showers just don't do it for me I'm afraid, I'm strange like that. Thought I'd let those who have asked in on the It's borrowed from the lyrics of He's a Rebel He's a rebel And he'll never ever be any good He's a rebel 'Cause he never ever does what he should This reminded me of a certain blond vamp (before the Soul, obviously) so I just replaced the word Rebel with devil (demon didn't sound right at all) et voila he'sadevil.