Progress on building work since last blog ......... absolutely ziltch. Plasterer promised to come round three times and no-show three times.

Work boring.

And I've got a mouth ulcer.

Apart from that, life's great.

Aaaaaaaaaargh. We're putting in an en suite in our bedroom, and the house is like a bombsite!

Sleeping in the spare bedroom and can't sleep. My clothes are on rails and suitcases in the basement. Our bed's propped up against the wall in the living room. Our bedroom looks like a war zone, and the rest of the house is covered in plaster dust.

it can only get better .....................