Not thinking about him, not thinking about him, not thinking about him........
Today in Faulty Towers I had a talk with Mr. Lambert about his dyslexia. It really gave me an insight into how hard his life has been. He has extremely bad dyslexia which means he can barely recognise any words. I have to write everything doubly big for him. It's nice to get to know him better.
Ah its nearly Easter........ which means more work. The hotel is FULL as compared to empty (which is how it usually is). Work, work and more bliming work.
The new pool table for our new games room arrives today. This is going to involve a lot of carrying, pushing, shoving and getting stuck. Oh the JOY.