Ach, I'm up far too early this morning! The painter was due and of course, typical that nobody else is home, other than me! I'm having horrid flashbacks to the renovations last year and how I usually had to cope with everyone coming and going and all the upheaval. I mean the guy will get on with it himself, but it meant I had to be up early to let him in (in my jammies naturally) and I didn't know what time to expect him. Plus he'll not be getting a cuppy, because I can't go up and down the stairs several times in a day! You know how you have nothing planned, then suddenly everything is scheduled for that day?
My Mum and sister are in Glasgow for a couple of nights. My Mum's sister phoned last week to say her mother-in-law had died (long time coming), so the funeral was today and Mum wasn't here, so she volunteered Dad to go and represent the family. Then the painter leaves a message to say he'll start today. My parents usually babysit my nephews on a Monday, so had cancelled that and every phonecall seems to be for something happening today. I'm like the family personal secretary (except I hate phones and am really crap at relaying messages). However, perhaps I'll get more work done today with the early start....or y'know be sleeping by lunchtime (except I can't because the painter is upstairs, d'oh). What a ramble today, sorry, it's the time! See you tomorrow for our last day, sob, sob!
Day 29 #BeRealMarch