Another Week

So yes, back to what we laughingly call normality this week. In other words, I’m back in to work in the office, although “normality” also currently consists of not knowing what the fuck we’re actually up to, what we’re supposed to be doing, or pretty much anything else useful. Should be fun.

House-wise, Herself has done a good 75% of the tiling in the bathroom over the weekend. (She’s sensible, and knows what a disaster I am at most things DIY-based, and besides, she’s a bloody whiz at tiling, so it’s easier for me to keep out of the way and do stuff like tea-making and the like. That’s more my skillset.) so we’re most of the way there, and now it’s more a matter of finishing off, painting the un-tiled bits, and sorting out the people who are doing the flooring. They’ll also be doing the flooring in the office, so we can then get on with life, and put the office bits back together again too. I can’t wait!

Animal-wise, Psycho Cat missed Hound last week, and was obviously bored by mid-week with having nothing to beat up. He’s back to being slightly more settled now, as Hound came back from Kennels yesterday, and has since been properly battered by the cat. All is as it should be.