Things with family going much better tank god, Mutti made full recovery and is now fine which is such a relief.

OOh had the most horribilus experience today, got up and went dowbstairs to make usual artery clogging scrambled eggs on toast and halfway into cracking egg into pan, 2 builders appeared and wandered into the kitchen. So picture the scene, Laura wearing her worn and tired 'WILD THING!' zebra print big t-shirt night dress, cracking eggs into bowl.

Yes, it was THAT bad.

They then proceeded to open the window and start climbing out. Oh Jesus, I though, I look so bad I've driven these poor men to suicide.

Anyway, the butt of the situation was that I couldn't leave because I didn't want to run off halfway in the middle of cooking my eggs. But staying was equally as bad as I was bra-and-knickerless. So I lowered my maiden eyes and carried on cooking my eggs.

Lesson learned - when you hear builderman coming up the stairs run like the wind upstairs and put something decent on.