Talk To The Paw.

Well, as usual things didn't go to plan.

Alexandra popped over with the girls, for a little while, on their way to dancing.  They left just after 9.30 am.

My husband had already started on the downstairs bathroom.  So I decided to potter around doing a few jobs.

At about midday, I thought I might sit down to do some drawing.

When I heard, 'we've got to go to Bunnings.'  (my husband still hasn't got around to driving again.)

As you must've guessed things hadn't gone according to plan with putting the wash hand basin in.  (Do they ever!)

Bunnings was packed.  I sat in the car.  By the time we got home, I didn't feel like drawing.

Maybe tomorrow!