After listing all the stupid things Martin and I will be undertaking in the next couple of months, we discovered late yesterday afternoon that our plans for the conservatory will be delayed for another months or so.
Poor old Guy who runs the conservatory showroom was taken unexpectedly ill a few days ago and rushed to hospital for an emergency operation. As no-one has the keys to the place and he's not due back for another month on Doctor's orders, we can't get in to get the conservatory.
To be honest I'm a wee bit relieved. It gives us another month's reprieve on paying a considerable outstanding balance on the thing and some breathing space to get odd jobs tied up as well.
Although I do realise that means the conservatory, kitchen and French doors will all happen AT THE SAME TIME.
Deep breaths, deep breaths. As long as I keep breathing I'll be ok.
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