Insulation, and walls...

Yesterday

Today

Yesterday

Today

Finally, a picture...

By lunchtime today, they told me that there was no need for any more painted boards. I stopped functioning right there and then, and haven't come around since. The others are still out doing something, but me, I'm inside with my computer, fighting to stay awake.

Yes, we have a roof

We now have a roof. I will try to take a picture 2morrow. However I am bound to my painting the house.

Rain, not my cup of tea

Coming home yet again to a shattered yard. This time the tent under which I am to paint the panel had flipped and now looks like a white turtle with severel legs lying on his back trying to get up. And the plastic covering the isolation had yet again tried its wings. I am trying to comfort myself with; at least the kitchen is dry....

Funny story....

See, when the rain comes pouring down, and by that I mean raining cats and dogs, small cracks in the construction becomes three extra taps in the kitchen. When I came home I found puddles of water by the stove, window and fridge. Mattias came rushing home from work, my own excellent mother and her wonderful man also came to the rescue and we have padded, filled, tore down and fixed. So, the thing one can hear now is not dribbling were it should not dribble but a warm fan, heating the wet panels.