Slept really quite well last night, except for little miss snory pants. Walked into work and... Worked. Was quite busy today, and the day didn't drag as much.
Melissa picked me up from work at 4pm and we came home to find mother in law cleaning (it's what she does best). Except for some painted skirting boards, the dining room is done. Yay.
I lugged the cot boxes upstairs and carefully unpacked them, neatly disposing of the boxes, and put it together all by myself (read : ripped the boxes open, chucked the rubbish downstairs and had help from Melissa and her mother).
I was going to show pictures of the room, but I've decided keep it under wraps until the curtains are up and the finishing touches are in place. Bedding, canopy, wall shelf, books, clothes... And I've been made aware that the door handles on the wardrobe should be brown, but they're in fact white so I've emailed the company about getting replacements sent out.
Amateurs.
This evening, showered and clean as I am, I'm going to rest my aching back and legs and watch a film. Melissa will no doubt watch countless baby related shows on Discovery Home and Health so that when we get round to delivering the baby, between screams, she'll be able to tell them what they're doing wrong.
See you tomorrow.
