… as if I’ve done very much today. And you are probably right too.
In fact there are a couple of good reasons why.
Firstly, the heat on the roof and the glare from the sun meant that I could only stay on there for short periods.
Secondly, I … errr …. didn’t wake up until 12.33 this afternoon.
And that was with an early night too. I’m trying to think of when it was that I last crashed out like that and I can’t honestly remember. But, whatever. It put paid to three hours of work on the roof this morning.
All in all, what with one thing and another, this weekend hasn’t been too successful in the whole scheme of things of getting my living accommodation sorted out. I suppose I shall just have to work a bit harder in the week to catch up.
And there’s a hint that the weather might change too. Seven days we’ve been in brilliant sunshine with not a drop of rain, but later in the afternoon the wind got up and a cloud (does anyone remember clouds?) came drifting over.
I’m in two minds about the rain though. I want to get the roof finished before it rains if I can, but I’ve run out of rainwater in my water butts and they could do with getting filled.
Mind you, it’s given me an opportunity to clean them out and they didn’t half need it.
With this surfeit of electricity that I’m having right now, I’ve got the hi-fi working again too, and Marillion has just come round. I really enjoy listening to Marillion but for some unknown reason, whether it’s Fish or Steve Hogarth singing, it always leaves me in a deep depression. I suppose I’ll be struggling with that for a week or so now.
