Little things mean a lot...

Backblip

A bit of a topsy turvy day where I never really got settled and didn't achieve much.  

What I did achieve was sending a list to the builder of other "small" jobs we would like done.  I actually thought the majority of them would be too small but now that we've got our hands on quality tradesmen, I want to get as much use of them as possible.  Thankfully H, the boss man, emailed back to say they would happily do all the jobs on my list  Yay!   

The utility room is almost finished.  Tiles on the floor and splash back next week.  Plumber coming on Tuesday to fit the tap then once all that's done the painter will get in to give it the last coat of paint.

David and I rushed through dinner and got ourselves settled on the new garden room sofa to watch "the best Comic Relief show ever" apparently.  Erm....apparently not.  It was awful!  We cringed through most of it, relished a few moments of genuine comedy then fell asleep!

I woke up totally disorientated, looked at the other end of the sofa to see David out like a light.   Looked at my watch and it was 2.15am!  That's what happens when you buy a comfy, snuggly sofa!

Off to bed but not before some drama.  My lift got stuck on the way up! With me in it!!  Needing the loo!!!  So much for making a rule to never go in it when needing the loo (or without my phone!) 

Thankfully when I pressed the down button, it went back down.  I left David checking it whilst I went to the loo downstairs and by the time I reappeared all was well with it.  Thank goodness!