Just washed the long lounge curtains over the archway to the hall, Mr N, for some strange reason best known to himself, decided to screw the rail to the supports so I was balancing on a pouffe (!! NO!) unscrewing the damned things. So will have to do all this in reverse when they are dry and ironed.
Dreadful bunged-up nose and head, never rains eh?? Neck is fine, so will stop taking all those painkillers now. Still some Cottage pie left so Mr N can have that, so no cooking!!!