13 Aug 2012

Good Times...


We worked flat out on Friday.  It wasn’t a particularly early start as we didn’t leave Overstone until quarter to nine.  Will was already at the flat when we arrived and he’d already started on the new fence.  I made him a cup of tea and then we shot off to Wickes to buy a new shower, a pump for the shower and some plasterboard.   When we got back Phil started doing the stud work in the bathroom and I started painting the new fences.  It was a time consuming job and I was sweltering in the midday sun.  The fence painting was hard work and by 2pm I was getting seriously bored and fed up so I decided to go to B&Q to buy a fence sprayer.  I have tried using a sprayer once before and didn’t get on very well with it.  And Friday was no different.  The sprayer worked for all of 5 minutes before getting block up. 


Phil spent all afternoon in the bathroom doing lots of cutting and sawing.  Will had just about finished the fencing and we are very pleased with the results.  All of the neighbours keep paying us compliments so we must be doing something right.  It was almost 5pm by the time we got back to Sue’s and we only had time for a quick shower and change before driving over to Jim & Anne’s for dinner.  The original plan was to get a taxi but we figured it was easier (and cheaper) to drive and leave my car overnight.



After a long day working, we were more than ready for a chill out evening in the company of friends.  And was a lovely evening we had.  We started with proper Sangria on the decking and then went inside for dinner.  Anne did prawn and avocado salad to start followed by a very delicious steak pie.  We’d only had a sandwich for lunch so a proper home cooked meal was much appreciated.  For dessert Anne had a made a huge trifle; I don’t do puddings but this looked very yummy.  It was a fun evening, first class food and great company.  Thanks to Anne & Jim for inviting us.




Sue once again provided us with a bed and it was very delicate start to Saturday morning.  A lie in wasn’t an option because Tom was due round at 9am to pick his caravan which has been parked on Sue’s drive for several weeks.  We went to the flat and got changed into our dirties.   The last thing I wanted to be doing was painting fences but I forced myself.  Harriet came over to inspect works and she gave Phil a lift to pick my car.  As the sun was shining she wanted to sunbathe so I gave her the key to our caravan.   I guess we worked until midday and gave it up as a bad job and went home.  Harriet was already sunbathing on the patio but the sun had disappeared behind some clouds.  We didn’t have any food in the van so we popped over to The Manor for some lunch.  Harriet stayed for a couple of hours because the sun did come out.  After she left, we just chilled on the sofa and it was a very quiet Saturday evening of which I spent most of sleeping.



On Sunday morning, I popped over to Morison’s in Northampton to get some supplies as we had invited the Robb family over.  I just had time to do some housework and catch-up with my ironing before Jim, Shirley and Kylie & Dan arrived with Harriet not long after them.   I thought the plan was to take everyone down to the Manor to eat but Phil got confused and Jim thought we were doing a bbq.  Actually the thought did cross our minds because although it was a cloudy start to the day the sun did come out at midday.  The fridge was already well stocked and Jim & Shirley brought loads so we decided to make a mad dash out to the shops to get stuff for a BBQ.  Wouldn’t you know, when we unloaded at the caravan with the shopping it decided to rain?   I thought to myself that the afternoon was doomed but it was only a shower and the sun came out again and saved the day.  I can’t say it was the best BBQ spread that we have ever put on but the Robb family hopefully  had a good time.  We certainly did. What I love so much about Jim and Shirley is there so cool and laid back attitude to life and I wish me and Phil could be more like them.  What I envy about the lovely Kylie and Dan is their sense of fun and their youthfulness.   They have both got very exciting times coming up in their lives and me and Phil wish them the very best.  




Everyone had left by 6pm so it wasn’t a late day.  We were still pretty pooped from  Friday evening and after settling ourselves on the sofas we promptly fell asleep. Which was a shame really because we missed the closing ceremony of the Olympics which we were looking to seeing.  But never mind, all in all in all it was a great weekend, friends, family, red wine and sunshine.   It’s good to have a good work life balance and play sometimes even if it does involve late nights and hangovers.

When we woke up we went straight to bed but I found myself wide awake at 2am and couldn’t go back to sleep.  Unfortunately I disturbed Phil which was a shame and we were pretty much awake for most of the early hours.  As is always the case, when the time did come to get up we were knackered before the day had evening started which resulted in a late drive over to MK.  It didn't help that we couldn’t find my car keys which normally wouldn't cause a drama but we’d left the land rover in MK so with only one car and one missing set of car keys it quite easily could have turned in a drama.   Eventually Phil found my keys in his short pockets so that was one crisis avoided but explains why no blog this morning.

It hasn't been the best of Mondays.  We arrived at the GP flat to see Blue the plumber letting himself into the flat.   He had phoned to say that he was going to fit the new sink and toilet on Sunday but obviously that didn’t happen.  With him working in the bathroom, it meant that Phil could carry on with stud work.   I left Phil to sort out Blue and went to Sue’s for a cup of tea and a catch-up.  Sue had had a busy weekend and our Monday morning debriefs, when we haven’t seen each other for a couple of days, well there is always so much to talk about.  Unfortunately this morning I had to be very brief because Phil needed me back at the flat so only half an hour of girlie chit chat and only one cup of a tea.  And a loo visit of course!

I don’t feel that we’ve achieved much today but like I’ve said before everything has seemed liked hard work with the GP flat.  The neighbour downstairs, Maurice, who has been away on holiday and before he’d left he’d agreed to pay half for the garden without knowing the cost, popped a note through the door to say that he thought the garden was great.  I just hope he doesn’t freak at the cost but if he does and refuses to pay; well I would have got it done anyway.  He put a kiss (x) at the end of the note so I think he is pleased but if he refuses to cough up half the cost then so be it.  I will cross that bridge when I come to it.  The only worry that I have, is that before going away he gave me a business card of a landscaper that had been recommended to him by a guy from work.  The trouble is that I had waited on him giving me this for weeks and when he eventually did, I had already given the go ahead to Will.  Oh dear, but what will be, will be.

So what we did we do today; well we went to Wicks to buy lights for the ceiling.  From there we went to Carpet Right to order carpet for the hallway and the bedroom.   We then went into Dunelms to try and buy blinds for the GP flat but they didn’t have the right size so we gave up.  Next stop was lunch at ASDA which wasn’t great. Phil had the steak pie which was burnt and I had the chicken korma which was very bland.  We did however manage to fill up my car with petrol and grabbed a Jacuzzi and a much needed shower at the health club.   From DW we went to B&Q to buy wall tiles and grout.  We heaved 7 boxes up the stairs, checked up on Blue and then went to MK hospital so Phil could have his annual Diabetes dye eye test.  He’s only had this one time before and it didn’t hurt but today it really stung Phil’s eyes and I had to drive home because his vision wasn’t great and his sight was blurred.

Tonight I am done in; it’s as much as I could to fling together a post so an early night needs to be had despite it being the final eviction of Big Brother.  As much as I like to party, and drink for that matter, when you get to a certain age, it does catch up with you.  Funny enough we were talking about this only yesterday afternoon and debating what age is old.  I think old age is when you feel like death still 2 days after the party has ended and plus, so my body is probably telling me something.  Give up old girl while you still can.  On that end note time to go to bed folks.......................zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz



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