I wonder if there has been any research done on the demise of the traditional builders drink - the cup of tea - and how it has been cruelly tossed aside in favour of that young Taurine fuelled usurper - Red Bull. It's the only bloody thing that's gets us through some days, it's knocked... Continue Reading →
I have a meltdown as the water dries up…
It's been one of those weeks which seem like they will never end, culminating with a physical and emotional meltdown, very rare for me, the former especially despite a catalogue of injuries. As a typical Saggi I have to admit to having regular and spectacular emotional eruptions 🙂 The back and dead legs finally saw... Continue Reading →
Menthol in the face – not a good idea….
What a day. Tiles needed for Pjt Deano, of course, as ever, didn't have enough so a run up the M60 required as only B&Q Trafford had the right batch number. The hall and kitchen are looking FAB, and the tiles are only the polished porcelain cheapies from B&Q, £10 per m2, they go really well... Continue Reading →
Project Deano coming to a close
Have almost finished this three bed semi in a suburb of South Manchester. It's a rental property which has fallen into some disrepair (understatement of the year), let out to three tenants, and in DIRE need of some Moregeous TLC. It was an 8 week project which started on the 4th June. I haven't done... Continue Reading →
Car crash claim mad rush & quick bathroom makeover
Its been another crazy day of racing round in the car getting as much done as humanly possible. Manic from half 8 this morning. One of the flats which I did nearly five years ago has always had a rubbish bathroom, the water pressure isn't sufficient to have a bath in there and the water... Continue Reading →
The Cotswolds Show
I didn't get a chance last week to upload the pics from our visit to Gloucestershire, then forgot, but was reminded by an article in this week's Sunday Times Style section which was so clearly inspired by the very same show....."Labourer of Love" by Clover Stroud http://women.timesonline.co.uk/tol/life_and_style/women/relationships/article6650985.ece Living with a big strong boy myself, I... Continue Reading →
Unbelievably rude would-be tenant
I just had the funniest thing happen. Tenants are like buses, you wait 2 weeks with no viewings then 8 come along in a day. A flurry of activity this past couple of days on the small studio; a girl has decided she will have it, and is paying her initial deposit to secure it... Continue Reading →