Stress levels

Are through the roof, quite literally!

Kerrsdaddy with his head out the hole in the roof, battling against gale force winds and rain to try to make this blasted house water tight until we can get a roofer.

Strange kind of day today. We moved offices at work so much of the day was spent hanging around and directing Pickfords men with hundreds of boxes, filing cabinets and desks. Same thing again tomorrow no doubt.

Kerrsdaddy started his new job today. His day was spent getting logged on to systems etc. I think he has the better office than me though - they have a Costa on his floor, round the corner from his desk! Lucky sod, pity he doesn't drink coffee. No such luck for me, working for the NHS. We're not even allowed a kettle in our room now.

Kerr seems to be loaded with a cold and has a hoarse voice. He didn't sleep much last night and ended up in with us, which meant none of us slept well. He also refused to nap at all at my mum's today, so hopefully he will be shattered tonight.