Number 14 is now on the market to let, although it won't be ready until mid-November. One of our neighbours knocked on the door this afternoon enquiring about it for their daughter. As we've signed on the dotted line with the managing agent they'll need to speak directly to them. We've gone down the management route as the property still belongs to Joan and also to save us from having to directly deal with any problems that may arise.
I managed to get to Bury this morning. Christmas is slowly creeping into the shops although Halloween has pride of place at the moment. Amy is going to her first 'grown up' party this year and is dressing up as Poison Ivy. It didn't mean anything to me as I'm not a Batman fan but Mark and Thomas' eyes nearly popped out of their heads. I can understand why, now that I've googled. Trust me, she'll be more covered up than this. Thomas did a fantastic impression of how Miss Ivy sashays up and down wiggling her hips. There'll be none of that either!
Thomas seems happy enough tonight though and hopefully things will settle back down now.
If not, the bad cop gets to go back in.