Sun 7th March
Today I insist we tackle the massive pile of paperwork which has developed over the past week, containing lists of things to do/check/ask/remember, sketches, cross-sections, dimensions and dire warnings, mortgage things and letters telling us stuff we already knew in triplicate (thanks Swinton!).
Mrs Badger’s work laptop takes this opportunity to break, so I have another procrastination opportunity, which she deftly distracts me from by using another laptop and making a cup of tea.
We’re essentially putting off the bathroom decisions, and sitting indoors on a lovely sunny day, resenting the house more than we should at this stage, but without making any movement on either going out or making a decision. I decide to photograph my notes and write this blog. Yeah no definitely, that’ll help.
Someone has invited us a pub quiz later.
Found today:
The surface of my desk after our clear-out.
