23rd April 2018
Just when I thought nothing could go wrong, I had a message from Andy saying he was at the hospital with a suspected cracked rib. That’s what you get playing rugby and coming off second. That means that the completion of the tall wall isn’t going to be done as planned.
That hit me hard, the timing is so tight, so I spiralled into a depression. I managed to apply a thin coat of white emulsion to the ceilings and walls. That was a bloody mess, splashing over everything. I know why decorators wear white overalls now.
Once there was some colour on the ceiling, it changed everything, slowly it started to look like a home.
Another Lifetime to go 