So I’ve just about got to a point where I can sit back and enjoy the house. The house feels a lot better now that it has some life back into it. I have done most of the big jobs in the house and most of the heavy lifting has been done. Yesterday the dishwasher gave me a hard time when I replaced the outlet drain hose, it was a lot easier than I made it. I stripped to much of the machine trying to gain access but then worked out that there had been no need, but anyway after several hours and worn out finger tips I managed to get it running.

I grabbed all the plastic containers, plates, cutlery and anything else I could squeeze into dishwasher and set it to “HOT”. I feel a lot happier using these things now that they have been through the heat of the dishwasher rather than just soap and water in the sink.

For the third morning in a row the winds have been strong and cool. Today I walked to the shops to pick up a few supplies and then came back and vegged in front of the TV for a bit, I just don’t want to do anything today and I am trying not to feel too guilty about it.

I have much to do, the garden will take a long time to put right but I feel that the house is nearly up to speed and so I will sit back and be a couch potato for the day, crawl into sloth mode and enjoy with out having a guilt trip at the same time. I’ve been so busy that I feel I’m about to be shouted at to get off me arse and get back to work and then I’ll just tell myself to Fuck off………..