Can I make an evil confession..... I have such a lovely morning, on my own, having persuaded DH to go into work 

. I mean, it's lovely that he can be at home to help, but it is also very claustrophobic at times, and I have been going a little nuts for want of personal space. Plus there's the other factor of extra bodies creating extra work. A friend of my mum has a good phrase for it. 'For richer, for poorer, for better, for worse... but not for lunch!' Sums it up quite well. Lunch on your own = a five minute job. Lunch for two is always more effort. I have no idea why. It just is.
Bit of a nightmare week so far, although it is improving. The toddle's bad throat progressed into a chest infection, so sleep has been a theoretical rather than a actual concept. Different antibiotics this time, better ones. 2.5ml twice a day instead of 5 ml 3 times a day. Less is definitely more.
Oh d*mn, he's back, and hovering at my shoulder. I am so unappreciative I know, but grrr
Before I forget, Stormy if coming off it would be difficult, may I sensitively suggest leaving it a while? Two close together is much harder than I envisaged, and whilst I am usually the robust type has really rung me out. Wait until dd is well past the toddler stage. Your MH will thank you. Everyone tells you how lovely it is to have to close in age, but if you continue the conversation they also say the first two years of that are complete and utter hell unless you have a lot of support, especially at night.
Thanks everyone for the cleaning advice. I am tentatively hopeful as I have found a local company that sources cleaners, and gets references. Rates are sensible. Whether or not they ever get back to me is another matter. Once bitten and all that!
Rainbow, Plonky good luck with the moves. House warmings expected.
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Not much else to report, other than apparently the kitchen wall into the conservatory is going to be knocked down next week. Oh super. Oh joy. I can hardly wait. it makes sense to put french doors in, but sighhhhhh, I know all about wall knocking down and it never ends well. It ends usually with someone (me) removing brick dust from every surface in the entire house for several weeks after. That stuff really travels. It even comes up through the cracks in floor boards. How??? That's my question. Oh ok, I do actually know, air circulation, blah de blah, it just seems so, well, infeasible. Rainbow and Plonky if you are planning big internal renovations my first bit of advice is 'don't', and second is if you must go and stay in a holiday let and leave DH and the builders to it. Some experiences are best not shared.