When we had the survey done on this house, the surveyor noted that he could not confirm that the glass installed in the back door and the inner back door was safety glass. I noted the comment and thought I should really do something about it, but I didn't give it any attention really.
John fitted a draught excluder around the back door, which has helped a lot with the draughts but has led to the door becoming rather more difficult to shut. Consequently the occupants of the house began to slam it to get it to shut, and thus it was that Ali put his hand through the glass in the door a few weeks ago.
We were very lucky. He cut and shredded his little finger, but wasn't badly hurt - although he bled like a stuck pig and I had to rush home from the air ambulance to see to him. He needed hospital attention and steristrips but it was a warning I took seriously and so I have ordered toughened safety glass for all the doors, including the garage doors. I'm not taking more risks, having seen how viciously sharp non-safety glass can be.
My mother once advised me before I had children never to put off anything which was related to safety, never to think oooh that's dangerous and do nothing, or I'll pick that up in a minute or someone will trip and fall - do it now! And it's been advice that I am sure has saved accidents on numerous occasions. I wish I had kept it in mind with the glass.
Friday, April 11, 2014
Thursday, April 10, 2014
Back again
I've been away for a while, visiting my father in hospital, then having flu. I'm back and picking up the threads again in Lincolnshire.
It's one long round of DIY and housework at the moment, and I have guests coming over Easter and want to make the house a good place to be and not full of boxes of miscellaneous stuff I have failed to find a home for.
The birds in the garden were very glad to see me - I filled the feeder in the garden and then watched as a flurry of sparrows and a couple of fat wood pigeons squabbled over the feeder and the seed that falls on the ground when several sparrows try to feed at once.
The garden is full of bulbs - grape hyacinths, daffodils, tulips, hyacinths and the first primroses are out too. There are daisies on the lawn, and the wild geranium is taking over in the vegetable plot. There's lots to do, if we have a few fairweather days.
Ali put up my curtain rail in my bedroom and it then fell down immediately. I'm going to Lincoln to buy a sturdier one, and to get a lampshade, and then I will hopefully be able to use my room for the first time since we moved.
It's one long round of DIY and housework at the moment, and I have guests coming over Easter and want to make the house a good place to be and not full of boxes of miscellaneous stuff I have failed to find a home for.
The birds in the garden were very glad to see me - I filled the feeder in the garden and then watched as a flurry of sparrows and a couple of fat wood pigeons squabbled over the feeder and the seed that falls on the ground when several sparrows try to feed at once.
The garden is full of bulbs - grape hyacinths, daffodils, tulips, hyacinths and the first primroses are out too. There are daisies on the lawn, and the wild geranium is taking over in the vegetable plot. There's lots to do, if we have a few fairweather days.
Ali put up my curtain rail in my bedroom and it then fell down immediately. I'm going to Lincoln to buy a sturdier one, and to get a lampshade, and then I will hopefully be able to use my room for the first time since we moved.
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