Friday was a mixed up day. Andrea arrived from Vancouver via Brisvegas, we had lunch and chats, the electrician came to fit the oven. the plumber postponed. Rob came to visit having spread rumours the shop was open and helped me put the army surplus bunk together. I potted around and then had a gut full and went to Ikea -again- to pick up some stuff.
A feeling of annoyance and general unease began to hover over the weekend.
I'm as jumpy as a cat on a hot tin roof.
I can't sleep properly and my stomach is constantly growling and threatening to spill its contents (sorry).