So here I am again, all alone. Tom's off in Loughborough for his work course again and the house feels awful big and quiet after it being filled with lovely working people all week.
The kitchen is looking good. I can start putting food back in it. It needs tiling, skirting boards, ends on the work tops, small walls painting, new cooker hood installing and cupboard doors for the wall cupboards. Which sounds like alot, but isn't really. I'm so pleased with how it looks especially the new sink and sexy tap.
I popped down to Westbury today to sing happy birthday to my dad. He was very pleased to see me and I had a cracking time chatting to both my parents in their cosy house.
Right, bed time.