Woke up feeling like crap from man flu knowing I had a full on day of final fixing in a tiny bathroom. Just about managed to cram everything in- not my cup of tea, with decent wall tiles and better thought out suite/units for the space this could have been mint but they kind of went against my advice.
At least I talked them out of the violet wall grout!
Late finish and he wanted me to drill into both bath end walls to attach the old white plastic retractable washing line for the kids swimming cozzies! I politely declined and told him to ring em out at the leisure centre and pop them on a rad like any normal person!
I did say I'd pop back another day to put a mirror up but then found out it was the old shitty round mirror I took out originally!!
Unbelievable.