Not me. I duck out to be around when the windows arrive. Kay brings them on the outside of the van. They're very heavy- 3 layers of glass. And beautiful. I'm stoked. I return to school and observe that the students we're sitting have come back for social reasons. And there are only 6, with 3 staff. So there's flexibility going to different spaces to work and google chat with classes. I need reliable internet and it's easier to work at work. 1% attendance nationwide.
Back on site in the afternoon I look through the leadlight window in the ensuite and notice what look like scratches. My bubble bursts. I check the other windows and see scratches in the big bathroom window. And the one in the walk in wardrobe. Yikes. I try to ring Kay but don't get through.
Next stop Nicki to sort out kitchen and laundry details. We're nearly there. Home after 6, I'm knackered. I haven't had a day as long as this for ages. Red wines down the hatch.
Covid total for April 29th, 2 cases- 1 confirmed, 1 probable. We get praise from the WHO who say we are "world-leading." By and large we've observed the rules. The PM calls us a team of 5 million. In the news, renters are facing tough times with lower incomes and not enough government support to cover the difference. Food banks are overwhelmed.
Windows from the old house- for the skylight |
Morning tea Jamie battles with the doors
Painting Britten Street
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