Hard Weekend

It’s almost a relief to be back at work. Phil and I worked like dogs this weekend. Painted the livingroom, and managed to get the sofabed up three flights of very narrow, steep staircase to the third floor spare bedroom, amidst much cursing, grunting and sweating.

Had a terrible, terrible fight about the decoration of said house. Phil doesn’t want a mirror placed anywhere without his ok on it. I felt like I Love Lucy, saying “But Riiiiicky….” Felt almost black-and-white, as though I was a Fifties housewife. :( But enough of that. What’s done is done.

I’m off to an e-learning advisory meeting this morning. Hopefully something interesting will come of these meetings, and it won’t end as just talk, with nothing being done. The more I talk to staff from other colleges, I see that we are all facing the same problems.

Well, I’ll add to this later. Must go.



1 thought on “Hard Weekend”

  • I feel misrepresented…

    All I asked for is that we both have equal input into what things we have in the house, and where we put them…

    And the living room proves it works – it evolved from our initial ideas into something we both think looks very cool!

    :)

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