repair day

my landlady's builder assured me it was but a day's work to fix this bloomin' mess, and he was right. looked worse than it was, apparently, but they did need to take down the inside half of the wall in my bedroom and rebuild it after the car crunched it about five inches inwards, then fill the massive cracks where the window had parted company with the stonework...

thank heavens it wasn't my house tho, and ditto that his insurance coughed up (no point denying it was him, it was blatantly obvious!). quiet life now please...