So. Much. Plasterboard.
But at long last, things are being added instead of taken away! The walls are slowly reappearing (after dear Uncle Ken decided to rip yet another out.
Before I started this project, I didn’t know what a pipe box was.. by the end of week 5, I never wanted to see one again. (Spoiler alert- there were more to come!)
The pipe saga is coming to an end (thanks to Keith who rescued a seriously cracked communal pipe) and I have a bathroom ceiling (still waiting on a functioning toilet or tap!)
Shout out to my parents who have grafted 6 days in a row this week and who I cannot thank enough times.