The inevitable crash

As one would expect from the manic past few weeks, the crash has come. Just a momentary one, I'm sure. We got used to things moving so quickly and significantly (electrics--necessary, heat--necessary), but now we seem to have stalled in the superficial (plastering--necessary?). For two whole days we've been waiting for some progress beyond bags of plaster piled in the living room. For two whole days I've shown up at the house, camera in hand, excited to see the progress. Yes, I realise, only two days. Tomorrow, undoubtedly, things will be better.