We took a long weekend off because it was my birthday. I did absolutely nothing all day and it was glorious. Had some lovely presents and cards, and enjoyed a chocolate pizza from Darren's mum.
Back to work today and I can't remember if I have mentioned it before, but I have spent many, many hours trying to finalise the joist plans for the second and top floors. After probably at least 100 emails and phone calls it was at last sorted out and I paid them.
Towards the end of last week I found out that they hadn't started making the joists after all due to another misunderstanding. So I had missed my delivery date and they wouldn't give me a new one.
Disappointed, I sat back to wait, so I was really caught out unprepared when the whole lot arrived at 9.30 this morning.
Our lovely neighbour Robert came round to the help unload and it looked quite small on the huge lorry.
It rapidly expanded as we unloaded and by the time we got it inside the house it was enormous.
Just got to get it all up to the next floor and then on to the top of the blocks.