Man at work

In this case, Ronaldo. He and HH tried unsuccessful to reinstall a motion-sensor light in the corridor - seems our so-called electrician has done away with one of the wires.
We only got to bed at about 3.30 this morning, as HH was trying desperately to finish things off in the computer. I wound up doing some scanning and sending for him. Even so, he made it to the 8.30 gym class. I didn't - no way, even knowing that Ronaldo had returned last night to help us move furniture and get ready for Carnival guests.

However, a phone call from older daughter forced me out of bed at around 9 and I haven't stopped since. HH has been working even harder - back to the computer after gym and even this evening, after choir. He just came down for his supper (rather a good soup, remains of the fish dish I made for lunch), at nearly 11 p.m., and has now gone back to work. Will he finish the job? I hope so, but admit to doubts....