Good morning from Bristol. I have just woken up - it must be an accumulation of short nights as I normally sleep about 5 hours per night…
bellas, I’m glad that the lovey drama was reasonably easy to sort out; could have been a big problem. Hope your back is ok after it’s unusual night!
Yesterday was interesting. I met my friend at the cafe, then I suggested we came back here for some lunch. I had no idea what to to offer but she was pleased to come over.
The painters are proving worse than we feared, just slapping paint on without preparation, covering rust without priming, etc. I’m constantly writing to complain, as are one or two others.
What do they expect if there is no one to supervise; apparently, it is left to us. Some of the work is dreadful. Their contractors are useless and the subcontracted do as little as possible and badly.
At least, Teflon and his colleagues are starting to listen to us. We don’t want much, just the the money spent and work is done properly.
Today, I’ve got my bit of church to clean. Not looking forward to it’s been closed all week to put in the new heating at last. As there is to be a little concert in the afternoon, it needs to be done.
Carpe diem 🦩🐦🔥🦩🦩🦩