Bombing down to Bristol

I've been on a quick visit to see Dad in Bristol, but now I'm home. The house was (fairly) spotless and tidy, the dishes had been washed. It just shows - he can do it when he has to..... except for bedmaking, apparently, and boy! I wouldn't like to have been in that bed when the Hunny Monster came, grabbed all the bedclothes in one handful and scattered them all around the bedroom.
He didn't seem to have noticed, though.

4 comments:

Yorkshire Pudding said...

I understand that the video of what happened in your bedroom when you were away will shortly be appearing on You Tube. Sorry you had to find out this way.

Jennytc said...

See! You men! Can't trust you as far as we can throw you!!

Ellee Seymour said...

Did you travel there in your new ambulance? That's one way to beat the traffic queues!

Jennytc said...

No Ellee, nothing so exciting, I'm afraid!

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