Yesterday I spent the day doing some more work on my project to convert the back of the garage into a room. I actually planed a door with an electric planer - those things are powerful and could do some serious damage!
This followed work on Saturday when I had to lay a wooden (sort of) floor in the downstairs toilet. Pete had decided that HE was going to do it, but following some swearing, the job became mine. Not sure how that happened. It was a tough job, but it does look pretty good, despite my initial reservations.
I am now very tired and in need of a beer. And there is still quite a lot to do, including actually hanging the door.
And finally, Pete's brother did some concreting for us so we decided to leave our marks for people to see for years to come...