Anyway, there's nothin' like that goin' on at my end, he's here to work but I'm happy to provide you gals (sorry mum) with some vicarious daydreaming fun. Lastly, to add to Cameron's hotness (sorry mum) factor, his brown-ness comes from being (try to contol yourselves now gals) part Romano Gypsy (many of you are probably now frantically fanning your heaving bosoms with your mortgage statements and hyperventilating).
So today Cameron did some angle grinding in the new master bedroom (easy there gals) (sorry mum) and got the archway out, yay. He was horrified at my painting technique ("Och! Ye nae paint like that! Straight lines woman! Straight lines!") and took over that as well while I went to the hardware shop where there was much sniggering idiot joking when I asked for "rooting compound" for my bougainvillea cuttings ("rooting" has a sexual connotation in Australia). I got bonus points for saying "I need something that will root anything" and we got quite a lot of mileage out of it as you can imagine (this could go some way to explaining my horrible propensity for picking up large rough-head biker types).
Hyperventilating aside, we had a productive morning with lots of laughs & got the rest of the job planned out, thank god. I should be able to move into the cool room by the end of the week.
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| There he is |
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| At this point I said it would be ironic if the fire brigade captain set fire to my house |
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| A "ta-ta" lizard which popped out of the wall while welding - too small to go on the barbecue, so I set it free |
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| Cameron in his home-made devil-skull welding mask (!!) |
I remain totally unmoved (sorry Anna's mum!)
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