So, today I took some afternoon tea up to my friends who are renovating their house. I'm not sure that they ever actually stop to eat once they're in the reno zone so I figured my arrival bearing sweet vanilla slice treasures was a pretty good deed.
They seemed not only grateful for the sustenance but also the interruption. I can understand that. I reckon renovating is a pretty stressful game. And I'm basing that on hours of research watching 'The Renovators' (which I love!) Navy blue team better win. If that little hobbit that sucks her cheeks in all the time to transform her dimples into cheek chasms wins I will spew. Or her little fart-arse partner August. Booo - what a cretin he is. I like Keenan but what happened to his wife? Does anyone know? Did she do a runner or did she meet an unfortunate end? He defo gets sympathy points as a single Dad. His partner - that little blonde thing - makes me want to hurt people though. She is so annoying. I quite like the khaki team now that Natalia's on there. I don't mind orange Peter either except he can be a little dramatic. His partner Sam is a bit nothing though, right? Who else is there? Oh yeah - sky blue. Boo. That crazy boofy guy is a tool. I don't mind the young thing but I feel like he might be a little 'I am'?
Anyhoo - that was a lesson in how to get sidetracked. Point is my good deed was done thanks to the internationally accepted symbol of good deeds - offerings of dessert.
Until tomorrow do-gooders xx
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