Matressed up

They duly arrived this morning and put in what we thought at the time to be the relevant rooms but of course a few hours reflection and we realised we wanted them arranged otherwise and Monsieur was well gone by then leaving me on my lonesome to have to move them. The joys.
Tricia's first game of Scrabble of the season today. Presumably just in case I asked for some help with the matresses!
The butterfly above is a Painted Lady and one of the world's longest distance migrant of the butterfly world. Typing this the first time, I missed out the t in Painted and this probably better reflects what the butterfly feels after its epic journeys....