Eating Dust

This, dear readers, is my kitchen today - the lath and plaster ceiling is on the floor, and what isn't on the floor is throughout the rest of the house, including on this keyboard, in the teapot, and in the salt.

Long story, but needed to be done, and my two nephews, currently staying with us, were willing to help, so M decided to get on with it. We already have a bedroom and a bathroom out of action...

The lads think it's fun; I am trying not to panic. My husband does not lack courage; am hoping he also does not lack stickability...

And... I think my daughter is hosting several folk for dinner here tomorrow - should be fun.

(Am blipping early again because it's raining too hard to be worth going out, besides I'm out all evening AGAIN.)