what an interesting time ive had ... I got a bathroom .. that scarily looks like a hospital bathroom with the flooring .. but oh my that first shower after it was done .. oh it was brilliant ... The spugster came down and changed the flipping settings on the shower and I thought it'd broken .. would have killed him if he had. The spugster tried blowing up his apartment block and having 2 fire engines and 1 ambulance and 2 police cars there at 8.30am on a Saturday morning. Scared the living daylights out of me that did .. when he sent me a text to say he was in hospital. Hes back at work now ... was off for 4 weeks because they had to skin his arm because of the blisters. I had another one a couple of days after that .. and im in recovery...

Well ive had some bad news ... the fitter said on Friday that it wont be finished Tuesday (today) ...its going to be Wednesday.

To say that today is a day after the bank holiday .. he turned up early as well .... guess who wasn't up!!! Anyway today is the day that the flooring will be put in ... and ive got the added bonus of getting high on the smell of the glue .. he says its something like evostick ... so if I go even more stranger than usual later well you know what it is ..

So hopefully I will have a bathroom tomorrow ... cant wait!!!

and today is going to be even worse.. today is the day the electrician is here .. arrived at 9.05am and im losing my leccy ... No radio, no tv, no internet, no computer, no phone (which im not right bothered about none of them annoying phone calls trying to sell you something) .. thing is there wont be any brews either ... unless I boil the water on the gas cooker .. or nip over to my neighbours and borrow hers ...

And all this on a bad nites kip .. the smoke alarm went off twice once at 2am and again about 4am .. and I slept in .. just woke up a couple of mins before the workman knocked on the door ..

well here comes the books and jigsaws to keep me occupied ....

by the way if you do hear of...

this is what happens when you are stuck in the house and cant leave .. and you know theres stuff you can do .. but its a waste of time doing it. Why? this is why

A couple of years after mum died I ended up getting a visit from occupational therapy .. they gave me a kettle tipper and perching stool for me to sit on when doing the ironing ..that's the holder for bags, towels, teatowels, binbags etc .. and they said then the bathroom was dangerous for me .. if I had a fit when in the shower id either go head first into the loo or bang into the washbasin and it needed changing into a wetroom to make it safer for me. This was about feb when they came .. and anyway they ran out of money and nowt came of it. I never bothered about...

I would have stuck it in the forum bit .. but Mick has told me to behave ... so its here instead .. Anyway why is it that no one believes that Im shy, sweet and innocent ... and why is it Mick says I have to behave when him and less goes on their raid on the continent ... I bet he don't tell anyone else to behave .. I don't cause that much trouble ... do I?