2 years ago I found I had subsidence. Due to next doors trees. Men came to dig up, chop off, look up, fill in, drill out and drink cups of tea.

Today the fixer upper came in his mask. I let him in through the garage, opened all the doors and windows and let him be. It's just plain wrong to be so inhospitable.

He came with his own wipes, his own food and his own drinks. He washed everything and wiped everything and we told each other how we wished it was different.

Going to the toilet was an operation in itself. The next part starts next week. I'm just going with the flow.