This Damn House Move is seriously insane, After having the new place cleaned from top to bottom, Yes we had to do it ourselves, It was FILTHY then you find the little niggly things that you had not noticed before.
Like the 2 inch gap at the top of that really high up window, standing on ladders Ben was wondering why he had a cold blast round his bits, I did tell him to wear pants, but I think he wanted to impress the neighbours (only kidding) he did find that gap very draughty though.
Then the Mold hidden under a radiator in the spare bedroom, now I am not a lover of funghi in any form unless its baked with cheese on top. add to that the boiler has a leak and the kitchen drawer front fell off, I swear it was only the dirt holding it in place.
So Now its all hold and all pray for the repairs to be done and Mold dealt with!
The HUGE massive skip in my front garden remains an empty huge massive skip thus far, due to my slave being embroiled in other more urgent tasks. ( I knew I should have married a sub) but you never know about them until you have met them, shit I could have had the male version of 50shades if i had shopped around.
Then I would be moaning because of the lack of arguments, you just can’t win.
Now all is at a standstill in many ways and I am getting to feel like I do not know which way to go next. and if one more prospective buyer turns up with a bloody tape measure and stepladders to go into the loft I swearrrrr I will lock the bugger up there, they keep flinging the insulation through the loft door and onto my pristine bathroom, ok not pristine but cleaner than most.
Now the dog has decided to add to the stress level of the household, she fell off the bed in the night and is now limping and as I speak on her way to the vets.
Despite having her own very comfy bed with a tempur mattress she sneaks onto mine in the night, sprawls out and rolls over then poof hits the floor, I think and hope she has just pulled her muscle as one minute she is racing round the garden and up and down the stairs like a gnat on speed, then she is having the odd limp round the lounge, no whimpering or ouching when I massaged it, so fingers crossed it is just a pulled muscle or the crafty little minx has sussed that she gets lots of cuddles and a leg rub if she lifts her leg.
However I am sure the vet will check it out thoroughly, tbh with the state of our local shitpit of a hospital and the Godlike attitude of some of the doctors there, some of which are bloody clueless. I wish I could go to our vets for treatment, it would be healthier and he would listen.
So later today I will have a very stoned and very relaxed little dog, Metacam does amazing things for her, it reduces the inflammation, kills the pain and from the sound of the yips growls and little woofs in her sleep gives her some awesome dreams. lucky bitch!
well that all the news from the madhouses for today.
I await repairs and more viewings with trepidation and terror as usual.
Have a Great week