It’s a busy Friday, as usual – I have my weekly vlog to research, script, film and edit, I have another delivery of logs at 6pm, and I need to be in Hevingham as soon as possible after receiving the log delivery because my wife and I are looking after our youngest granddaughter for a couple of nights whilst her parents are away in Birmingham attending a Florence And The Machine concert and The Supervet.
I’m busily editing the video when the log man knocks at the front door (30 minutes early) and I lose editing momentum while we move the wood from his trailer into our back garden using my wife’s pink wheelbarrow – very fetching! Luckily it is dark!
By the time I’ve stacked all of the wood neatly against the back wall in the garden, finished my vlog and published it on my YouTube channel, vacuumed downstairs, grabbed a handful of clean clothes and packed the dog into my car, it’s almost 8.30pm and my wife’s beginning to get a little tetchy (she’s already in Hevingham awaiting my arrival).