11th October 2013

A strange morning trying to deal with a stroppy husband who hates painting but hates me doing it even more. He's such a control freak! So he goes of to work and a short while later there's a pop and a fizz and sparks flying and then darkness. Turns out too many birds sat on the wires outside my house and shorted them! They're on a diet tomorrow. Football was watched (not by me), so a late night for the girls. Not long after they go up, Mr S goes to bed saying he feels under the weather. So I'm enjoying a few hours on my own before bed.