Tuesday. Doesn't feel like it. Penny slept right the way through last night, except for a couple of minor blips. Unfortunatley, when she does that, she wake up at about 6am.
I walked to work leaving Melissa to contend with our daughter, who appears to have woken up as a teenager. Whinging all day, she's been. Talking shit. Kicking off. I was glad to be at work.
The men came to fit the new loft insulation and cavity wall insulation today. They did a great job, though(potential euphemism warning)their hoses wouldn't reach round back. The stuff they did the walls with is really, really good. It gets into all sorts of nooks and crannies. It even finds ways to enter the coat cupboard and cover every bastard thing in there in white fluff. And, I'm not sure how it manages to do this, but, somehow, it managed to break my mother in laws hoover. A true mystery. I'll pretend it was like that when she gave it to me, she'll never know...
We put miss moody pants to bed and Melissa knocked together a pork stir fry type thing which was delicious, then we set about cleaning up the excess fluff. My mind is itchy and my lungs tickle. Melissa's been in the shower for about 45 minutes.
Wednesday tomorrow. Already. How exciting!
