Before and After

So, on Saturday morning I was in the shower and looked up towards the extractor fan. It was making its usual whirring sound but, as I looked more closely, it was so clogged up with dust, the fan wasn't turning. Sigh. I tried attacking the problem with the much hated Henry but to no effect. So I messaged Handyman John. Bless him, 2 days later and he has managed to take the cover off and clean it all out. Phew. 

Today I've had Layla so a good walk. Then phone calls to try to sort our various utilities etc in anticipation of (at last) completing on the sale of the flat tomorrow. And then Penny and Pete joined me for dinner. We enjoyed the last Waitrose, half price (a brilliant deal), cook in the bag chicken with roasties and veg and berries and ice cream for pud. A good evening. Bed now. I'm slightly worried about tomorrow. Silly I know.