Honza emptied the room into the corridor this afternoon, it’s mostly junk and an old wardrobe, then we emulsioned it Friday evening. We got done about 10.pm, knackered, all of us. I tried to watch a film but crashed out on the couch.
My mobile woke me up, it was a text from Kate, “Can we come then ? K8”.
I replied “ if yr good & no funny biz!!”
A reply came back “Ok” with a sad face on the end.
I went to bed.