No more of this view, from my bedroom window with its sky full of planks.
No more feeling trapped in by this scaffolding monstrosity.
I can now look out the windows properly from my top floor apartment.
The view from my bedroom window has vastly improved.
The past thirteen months, feeling like I've been imprisoned by the scaffold monster, has taken considerable toll on my mental health well being. My apartment was constantly trapped in dark shadows and was very hot, very stuffy. The light has returned and the air is noticeably fresher.
I shall be seeking compensation and expect a full apology for treating me and my other two neighbours in such a deplorable fashion. All because of an insurance dispute as to who was responsible for the shoddy roof on an almost brand new building.
And yep, once again, I shall endeavour to visit other blogs. I'm certainly feeling better now that I can see the sky! If only my left shoulder would actually get better so I could type twice as fast......