All in all it has been a great week, which I'm thankful for, because I've spent most of it shut in one room with two rather smelly dogs while the builders knock down walls all around me. The destruction is a positive thing though as with each day that passes we are getting closer to having a house that Dominic can be independent in. I hope if I keep telling myself that, then the bone-rattling drilling will start to become a more of welcome noise than it is a present. I suspect this might be a work in progress though. But ...