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Shiny thing!

It's pretty, ain't it? Apparently the living room is a little sooty now, but nothing a good clean up won't fix. Simon had mummified the sofa in plastic dust sheets, so at least that's cool.



This is a person I love very much. Although things have been tough with the house, there's been a lot of setbacks, and a hell of a lot of shouting (all from me, much to my shame) without this person it simply wouldn't happen. No one is to blame for the problems that have cropped up, sometimes things just take longer than you think, or sometimes there are errors in communication, and things go a bit askew.
If, at the end of each day, you can't wipe the dust/soot/grout/manky bin juice off each other, have a cuddle (albeit a very brief one if bin juice has been involved) tell each other you love them and go to bed ready to face the next day, then perhaps cohabitation isn't for you. I like to think that we've managed to do that, and will live to fight another day.
So I thought I would say thank you to the most important person in my life in the best way I could think of - by posting a picture of him covered in dust and pulling a silly face on the internet.
Eddie, you're my gratest mate - love Rich x