Week Eight, Day One

[poliphilo]

The day began with Ailz's mother ringing to ask her to do things for them- and Ailz's father weeping and dying in the background. He was sarky with her at the weekend and I am- if anything- even less fond of him than usual. By the end of the day the guys had emptied the backyard of junk and Harry the joiner- the quiet spoken older man who has been wanting to sell me a second-hand video screen- had hung a couple of internal doors and become the third person thus far to work on the kitchen units. 

Comments

[aellia.livejournal.com]

Sounds like sheltered accommadation beckons the in-laws.
What a topsy turvey house you're living in. I do hope it speeds along a bit.
xx

[poliphilo.livejournal.com]

Sheltered accomodation is exactly what they need.

[aellia.livejournal.com]

They must be persuaded.

[poliphilo.livejournal.com]

If only...