Mattress, MoT and messing

I long for Ireland. We can’t book the ferry just now with all the messing with the house. Stupid people at the bottom are making us all wait for nothing other than they want more money off an agreed deal.
Rose and Mike arrived to have their car done. I took it across and they stayed for the day. They took A for a walk and bought a lollipop. The new mattress arrived after lunch and was promptly tested by A. Good bouncing apparently.
Cooked dinner and then the chaos for the house fiasco began. There was so much noise in my head and in reality at one point, I thought I might explode. Man I miss the quietness of Ireland and sitting watching the sea.