Oops

We gave up on our mission to strip woodchip from the kitchen ceiling and decided to leave it to the professionals instead. They said with some concern that the ceiling seemed to be bowing a little. Minutes later a giant lump of plaster came crashing down, knocking the poor guy off his ladder and damn near dislocating his shoulder.

Thankfully he was okay. Now we're just hoping the ceiling can be patched rather than replaced altogether.

And I'm feeling a wee bit low because I missed my Blips for the first time. A few glasses of wine with some friends and it was 1am before I knew it. Missed the next day too.

Bad Blipper. Bad decorator. Time for a beer.