Bugger me.
Tomorrow we have new windows put in.
The weekend and tonight has been spent...
Y'know how some people, if they know they have a cleaner coming, will clean the house within an inch of its life before they get here. S'kinda like that, only not because we're neurotics, but because the window guys need vast amount of access, and we don't want every single thing in the house covered in brick dust. So technically we have about 12 inches of liveable, sitable, sleepable space in the house right now - and no, we're not done yet. The office is a study in compaction, the living room needs one final Rubiking in the morning. The upstairs is just...(shudders).
And apparently I have to stay here all day while the work goes on.
Tonight, after all the work, we flopped on the chunk of remaining couch with Indian ready meals - Kormas, tikkas etc. Guaranteed, this will have an effect on the weigh-in tomorrow. And it's just the run-up for tomorrow night, when we go out for a proper Indian dinner. Korma's gonna be a Disappearing bitch.
Well...korma, karma, one of the two.
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