my birthday tree, in leaf.

I got stressed last night by the lack of action by the mythical Paul fox surveyor and the lack of information held by the estate agent. I needed to talk it through with someone. I chose the wrong person. It upset me.

Joe isn't going to Japan until late June now, so there's not such a rush to complete, luckily.
I'm going to see how long it takes them to sort it out without me nagging every day.