Well made the car all right.... it still looks bockety to me!! But its much of a muchness now, Dad was putting in a new loo. Why he decided to do this the day after the new bathroom tiles were down is anybodys guess.

So of course there was a leak of water. So now he has had to lift six of the new tiles. Dry out the floor.

Repair the loo.

Redo the tiles.

So.... the same day the gas company has dug up the side of their house...and all of this on the day that Líadán and Tara were to go over to stay with them for a few days...

So Des had changed around his week so that he could take tommorow off work, we were going to head up to Cavan, actually get some work done with out Líadán with us, so we would not have to worry about her chest.....

And I had planned to bring over the cake, and the card I made him, the kids could then all sing happy birthday grandad, and we could all make a big big fuss over him. Which was the point of making the cake.

After all with my mother thinking she is diabetic (she is not?!) she wont eat cake...

So whats happening now.

Lesley is coming over here today, she had planned on fitting in a trip to the centre on way to the Maters, and she will take Líadán back to hers. She was to take the cake too, then the folks will head out to hers tommorow, pick up the girls there and bring them back to their place.

But I think I will hang on to the cake, and stick to the plan to bring it to him, except do it on Saturday when we collect the girls instead....

Yep better plan....

Thats that sorted now. The best laid plans of mice and men (or me and Des anyroad) never go easy.