Yesterday was supposed to be a great day of tidying and cleaning but it turned out to be a day I stayed in bed most of the morning just trying to snap out of all the aches and pains of a full-on cold.
Charlie took mercy on me and served me toast and coffee in bed which improved my sense of wellness quite a bit.
Three of four boxes of toilets were delivered on Friday which had to be inspected within 48 hours of delivery. The last box is slated to be delivered Monday.
It took all Charlie’s strength to wrangle the inner boxes from the foam they were packed in. We examined the porcelain carefully for chips and cracks and found none.
One toilet is in the conservatory bathroom awaiting installation. The tank part of the second toilet is in the master bathroom awaiting its mate.
We also worked together to roll out the dining room rug. I rolled the rug; Charlie lifted the piano. Seems fair, right?
Charlie had already wrapped the tree in lights while I was in my feverish stupor.
And we put the presents under the tree.
What present would you like to get this year?