T is for trouble
It's been one thing after another today. Ben has been ill (and needing picking up from work), and miscommunication family-wise meant that I didn't realise that the downstairs toilet drain was blocked and needed to be sorted asap which was my lovely task after getting a haircut and blow dry...
It wasn't a wonderful experience, but I had the appropriate rods and shoved them up all the passages I could see. Finally the water ran clear.
Soooo, feeling pretty pleased with myself - and the patio works can now continue tomorrow. Not sure about Ben, I think he needs another day in bed.