Last night was a night in with the rubble. I got home, after eating, at around 7pm and rubbled until after the Radcliffe and Maconie show on Radio 2, which ended 10pm. In that time I inspected the work of the electrician who'd been there that day, and did a large amount of what could be described as smashing things with a hammer and putting them in rubble sacks.

I filled about a dozen rubble sacks last night. By far the most amusing moment was when I took a heated towel rail off the wall and pondered whether I could use it as bull bars for my car.



That's about it. In anticipation of a house guest tonight, I hoovered around a bit and then I went to bed. YouTube is a great thief of time.