Walls covered!

Between Mr T and I you are all probably sick of seeing our bathroom! Last night the bath door leaked while I was sorting Mr T out, locating lost potatoes and money that was left in the shop to but the gas and trinkets for the boys and girls. I didn't notice until it had reached the radiator pipes, flooring lifted and dried up, but when I went downstairs in was dripping through the kitchen light fitting.

A quick message to Andrew, and Sandra messaged me this morning to see if she could help. She popped down and chatted away to Mr T which they both enjoyed. I was able to tidy up and fill in the gaps while he was distracted!