… is almost up
Just two boards left to pull up but they aren’t going to be easy as I can’t get the circular saw in to trim them off the boards that run through the bedroom.
For that, I shall have to resort to some heavy engineering.
And I’m glad that I decided to take it up anyway, as two of the boards are pretty rotten. They weren’t going to hold much up.
All of that means that the beams will need to be treated with xylophene just in case there’s anything living there that shouldn’t be.
You might be wondering where everything has gone, because the last photo that I took showed it all covered over with junk.
So here, while I have the camera handy, is the cupboard at the back of the stairs with everything arranged thereupon.
And you can see that there’s plenty of room left for more stuff – but that’s never going to be a problem around here, is it?
This morning though, I read through everything that I had written this week, made a few corrections and then printed it off. That takes ages with my sick little printer but at least it’s all done now.
I reckon that there’s enough stuff now in the pipeline for three months, which is just as well.
I’ve also been inundated with phone calls again. I don’t know what it is, but I’m clearly doing something right.
But as a result of all of this, tomorrow I have to go to the printer’s, then to Marianne’s, then to the Radio Tartasse at Marcillat-en-Combraille and then round to Cécile’s – all before midday.
I’ll be having my work cut out to do all of that.
