Not physically but getting them to return calls, make appointments, turn up. I’ve had a year of frustration trying to get a lot of jobs done. Most workmen have more work than they need and a good reliable one is like gold dust.
None of them have any sense of time and yet again I’ve been waiting all afternoon for the plumber. Dog hasn’t had her walk, I can’t use the 3 months old upstairs loo, I can’t start anything in case he turns up.
How I wish I’d married off my 4 daughters to 4 useful tradesmen!
What decade were your grandparents born?
Desperately sad story of the assisted suicide of a grieving mother
What's going on , on the street outside your home right now?


