8th July 2019
I finished off the two bedside tables, and fitted under-shelf lighting in the kitchen.
We had learned that the first person on the bed could not handle the height, so the second in line snapped it up, as she had eleven foot ceilings.
This was great, something we got for free, did nothing to, and sold for a lot, it’s almost criminal. It’s like a cross between Steptoe and Son meets Del Boy, I love it.
We took the new stuff over to the store, then did the rounds of the Goodwill stores finding a couple of things.




We stopped off at the city hall to pick up the plans to the house.
Kelli had found out who the builder was, but wanted more information. We were given everything in the files, as they had just been scanned, they would have been destroyed, so we got them just in time.
In the evening the lady arrived to collect the bed, she didn’t have a large car, so like us it had to go on the roof rack, which meant straining my greens to lift it. I lashed it down with everything she had to stop it falling off. She had a sizeable journey to make to get back to her home, but I didn’t hear that she had problems.
Kelli had been suffering from an allergy attack that drained her. We should have been at the store today, but as she was sneezing all the time she had managed to change he day.