Attempting To Be A Domestic Goddess: Kenny Ball & His Jazzmen

I told you I was ill - Spike Milligan

Welcome to my Tuesday ⛔

Back on the Wobbly Work Wheel 🎡

Nice big hug to start the working day \o/

Brew with breakfast.

No thermal vest today!

Back to work I go...

I gives hubby a sloppy wet one before I leave.

I go and get the newspaper.

I slip into my winter coat, and gloves.

After I turned on my lights.

Time to start.

Just sticks out my big stick and nearly took out a windscreen the first seconds on the job!

Lots of BOINGs given out.

Another car windscreen was took out.

I was telling the parents how I sorted out my late Father-in-law's house over the 3 days I had off.

Hopefully the Estate Agent will give hubby a idea how much the house will go for.

Finished in one piece.

Back home.

Coffee machine was put on.

Hubby had a sloppy wet one when I got in.

Now to do some housework in my house now!

But first, it's coffee time!

Hubby got his things ready to take to the Solicitors later.

I gives him a sloppy wet one.

Instead of soup, I finished off the Pot Noodle.

Back on the soup tomorrow.

Back out for the afternoon session.

It was still quite warm, so the summer coat and hat went on.

I turned on my lights.

And waited for my friends to arrive...

They arrived.

Time for a bit of a rabbit.

We noticed someone was emptying the belonging of the flat of the former Lollypop man.

One friend went over to see if anything has happened to him.

Oh dear, he broke his arm, two weeks ago.

Went into hospital, and died from pheumonia.

My other friend noticed his Lolly Pop stick went in the back of the van.

He would have been 73 ago.

He retired from his Lollypop job in May 2019.

I took over in the November of the same year.

Said goodbye to my friends.

Now to start the afternoon shift.

Nearly took out another car windscreen.

How I missed it, I will never know!

Still lots of BOINGs given out.

At least I finished in one piece.

Hometime.

Time for a brew I think!

I put tonight's tea in the oven.

Hubby has sorted out the Solicitors.
All the money I paid out over last weekend to do up my father-in-law's house, I can't claim it back :(.

Howcome my brothers were claiming back everything on my late dad's estate????

I was so angry, I wanted to bring everything back from the house, so there will be nothing in there.

Hubby said he will pay me back all the things I have paid out of what he gets from his dad's estate.

The Father-in-law's funeral is in a few weeks.

Then this blog will be back.

If people don't like what they read,

DON'T READ IT!

The Estate Agent was well pleased with the work we put in over the weekend. She said not to bother painting as the new owners will do, if we replace the bathroom suite, and do the kitchen up and paint the house up, we will only make £10,000 profit once the house get sold.Let someone take it on.

Someone else came round to see the house. He offered rock bottom price, and we will be lucky to get the price we wanted.

(What the Estate Agent said would it go for)

Hubby comes back and has a big hug and a sloppy wet one.

Tea is ready.

Then it was to catch up with today's newspaper.

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