5th June 2019
Today the big fan above the living space was coming down. Kelli hated it from the beginning, and found a better one on Marketplace.
Because the ceiling was so high I required help to tackle the change over.
Enter John and Patti our furniture making friends. He seemed to know his way around a fan, so he was in charge. A few precarious minutes later, and it was finished. Now with the fan looking less like the propeller from a Lancaster bomber Kelli is happy. Of course the bloody thing is now spinning all the time, but I will get used to it.
Greer finally emerged from her sickness cocoon, like Dracula, pale and thin scavenging for food.
Another Lifetime to go 