Or perhaps I should say a Bitty Day.
Sadly work on the kitchen will not commence next week as the lady interested in our cooker didn’t turn up.
It’s been a horrible cold, wet and dismal day, not exactly perfect conditions for moving cookers from boat to car park anyway, but the thing is I’m annoyed.
Not that she didn’t come, but that she didn’t think to call to say she wasn’t coming.
Hubby and I have stayed in most of the day, taking it in turns to take Maggie out just in case we had a phone call, and put so much ‘on hold’ that meal times and routine have gone out of the window.
We didn’t have our lunch until gone 5pm as Hubby was sorting out a friend’s radio (new speaker required which he can fit once our friend gets it or something similar that Hubby will modify to fit).
I’m glad we hadn’t emptied the cooker or disconnected it as at least I was able to make up my cheese, gammon and mushroom gunge to go with our microwaved jacket potato.
Never mind. A gentleman is also interested and all being well will give me a call on Wednesday to check it’s still available and come to view on Thursday.
Fingers crossed anyway, as we want to get started.