What day is it?
Drive by post...
Man the weekend disappeared fast. Hubby and I have been working on the renovation and the days are all just meshing together now. Very slow going but I think help is on the way today. It was looking bad on Friday, Hubby stayed home sick and I was dreading the possibility that the week off was going to end up being a sick week instead of a renovation week. Lucky enough he got over his tummy ills and jumped back into work. Tub in in place thanks to suggestion from neighbor and Hubby's nephew stopping in. Same nephew is planning on helping out today which makes me happy since he's got a lot of experience and makes a living at this sort of stuff where Hubby is more of a tinkerer. I've helped a little but nothing substantial. I just can't physically do what I could normally. Everything is more difficult when preggers. Its quite frustrating.
I'm so distracted, I couldn't be bothered with downloading the Baftas which had two of my pookies presenting, James and Philip. David T. was also there but he's not the reason I would sit through all the other crap. I tried to read quickly through my flist posts and saw shots of Philip from the Bafta's and realized I'd failed nesbitt_fans in warning of the upcoming James appearance. Bad fangirl. Oh well, RL takes priority for me presently.
Oh, contractor Hubby beckons. Must get back to work. Toodles.
Man the weekend disappeared fast. Hubby and I have been working on the renovation and the days are all just meshing together now. Very slow going but I think help is on the way today. It was looking bad on Friday, Hubby stayed home sick and I was dreading the possibility that the week off was going to end up being a sick week instead of a renovation week. Lucky enough he got over his tummy ills and jumped back into work. Tub in in place thanks to suggestion from neighbor and Hubby's nephew stopping in. Same nephew is planning on helping out today which makes me happy since he's got a lot of experience and makes a living at this sort of stuff where Hubby is more of a tinkerer. I've helped a little but nothing substantial. I just can't physically do what I could normally. Everything is more difficult when preggers. Its quite frustrating.
I'm so distracted, I couldn't be bothered with downloading the Baftas which had two of my pookies presenting, James and Philip. David T. was also there but he's not the reason I would sit through all the other crap. I tried to read quickly through my flist posts and saw shots of Philip from the Bafta's and realized I'd failed nesbitt_fans in warning of the upcoming James appearance. Bad fangirl. Oh well, RL takes priority for me presently.
Oh, contractor Hubby beckons. Must get back to work. Toodles.