Hmmm, ages and ages ago I stood in my bath and thought I'd cracked it. Well, it seems I have. And I think it's also now cracked near the plug as well.
The wonderful man I'm with has had a look at it, and he's fixed it temporarily. But it really is time to replace the bath/shower. The bathroom has never been done since I moved into my flat (a long, long time ago).
So, a big house project. Well, big for me.
He's going to do it for me. He's a builder by trade and has also done all sorts of other major house stuff. All I need to do is find something suitable (size, price, fittings), buy it and have it delivered. He'll come over one weekend, probably with his son as well, and they'll both work on it. But be's really keen to help me.
Oh my...let me write that again...he's really keen to help me.
I've never experienced this. In my past life I would have had to sort it all myself: find a plumber, arrange for them to come round, be in when he came round and deal with it all. My XH wouldn't have helped me in any of the process. Well, he might have been in, but only if he wasn't working. I would probably have ended up being the the one to arrange my working week around it all and sacrifice a day of my own creative work for it.
I'm overwhelmed. He's really keen to help me. It feels so lovely, like I can lay my head down on his shoulder and let him look after me in this.
