So yesterday was my day off. And I started to panel one wall in the dining room. I don't want to bore you but Mark must have got the maths wrong because (using his templates and dividers) my first column didn't reach the ceiling as it's should. I tried to call him but he's snowboarding in France so couldn't get through. So I cracked on. Then by 3.30pm he'd seen the pictures and didn't like it. By then I'd almost finished the wall but as you can see it wasn't right - no panel of wood at the very top. So I stopped but realised I was mad at myself because as soon as I noticed things weren't right I should have pulled the horizontals down and done the maths myself. To be fair to Mark he was at the end of 2 weeks of nightshifts. His brain wasn't working properly! I was pretty gutted! But hey ho. It'll be fixed.
Life this week has been weird. Mark is away and I can't remember the last time he'd been away from home, it's been a while. I've tried to coax Isaac downstairs but that failed. So my evenings have just been me and the TV. There's stuff going on at work so that's been a little different this week. And on top of that the weather has been poo too. My friend who is helping me with my wallpapering has had a bereavement so her visit to sunny Scotland has been delayed. Bella has been chewing all sorts of crap so I guess she's missing Mark too.
I hope next week will be more exciting for you, my lovely readers! Some weeks are just blah.
Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance you must keep moving.






