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I spent last week at home in the backyard working on the shed. It was a pleasant week.
Sort of moving forward now.
The ceiling is still going. He could be the slowest gyprock guy I have ever seen. He spends a lot of time looking at the ceiling with his hands on his hips - and stops for a ciggie break every half hour. Problem is, until he has finished, I can't do the floor and some other stuff.
The first set is done, finally. Yesterday he was due at 8am and called up at 9am and said he had the flu. Then there was that pause where I would have been expected to say, 'Oh, you poor thing. That's terrible. You snuggle up in bed and I'll see you whenever.' Instead I said, 'Isn't it great that you've done some of the first set and you'll be home before dark, then.'
He's back on Wednesday to do the top coat and then on the following Saturday to sand.
I set and sanded the recess for the strip light myself and did a really great job - I'm pretty good at setting. I put a curve in the long visible edge so that looking up there will be no line where the vertical plane meets the horizontal. He saw it and said, 'Who did that?'
'I did,' I said. 'I wanted to show you the standard I expect for the rest of the job.' He stood with his hands on his hips for an extra long time looking up at the ceiling then.
The plasterer our son used had the personality of a doorknob. He did a good job though. I came on site, walked into the room with hubby. Plasterer said a gruff hello to hubby and completely ignored me. I think he probably guessed I was the one who had been emailing him regarding the job. Perhaps he doesn't like women. I walked in, thinking most people would at least nod or say "hello"... nothing. After a few beats, not wanting the pregnant pause to go on too long, I introduced myself.
I'm assuming it was because I am a woman, was dressed and clean (not in painting gear) but maybe it was just that he had no idea about how to conduct himself.
Funny chap. Couldn't wait for him to leave the site. Goodness knows how he gets work, especially work that requires some communication skills.