Quality cement time.

My Dad showing Dave the ropes when it comes to cementing, Dave's not the maintenance type so it was important I take this picture for posterity. Mwahahaha.

Meanwhile, I've been preparing for a crazy week of 9 events over 9 days starting tomorrow, mixture of work and (thankfully) not work stuff, whilst trying to overwhelm this stinking cold with everything I can think off, from natural remedy to full on narcotic overload.

Through the house and in his lair, Sam has been skulking with his own version of this viral bug thingamajig while Tess spent four hours with her pals at the school summer fare, only to head straight out again. In fact, I best find out when she's coming home......