A change of scene

This is a bit of a change of scene from here.

It's coming along. I slept on my couch on the deck for most of the day. I have a chest infection. The dust and fumes aren't helping much, but hey ho.

Ma and Dad just arrived safely. We're slumming it in the lounge. The bedrooms aren't ready for habitation. It's kind of like camping.

They reckon they'll have the house finished by Wednesday. I think it's going to look good when it's done. The boys have worked like troopers.

Fish and chips for tea and then an early night.

Night.