Touch of the blues...

It's Friday night, it's 9.30pm and things reach fever pitch in our household as Hutch and I head off to bed for...some sleep.

On my way past though, I snapped the work going on in The Carmenator's room, which will shortly become m'boy's room.

We're grateful for the help of my father in law, who has the time and energy and is seemingly happy to throw himself headlong into this sort of thing.

He'll also be putting up some blinds for us in our kitchen.

Anyone else need anything doing?