So the painters have arrived with their piles of paint to do the outside of our house. Mum had forgotten how strong the fumes are, how intense it reeks into the house itself and she hopes that we will manage to sleep tonight. Especially as she has to work an evening shift and the house will be closed up til she gets home.
Nice of some of the painter team to arrive at 6.30am to pick up some gear and wake mum up quickly as she heard voices outside. So now she is tired and wishes she could nap, but won't as she needs to get ready for work. So tomorrow she expects she will be tired and cranky.