The Swallow

When you're building a house strange things happen and good and bad things happen.

When bad things happen you just have to deal it and move on.

When good things happen, you have a glass of Champagne!

Today most of the upstairs ceilings were painted.

Nothing like a nice, white freshly painted ceiling. 

Just when the painter had put down his roller and was marvelling at our lovely bedroom ceiling

a swallow flew into the room and couldn't find his way out!!

Frantically flying around the room, 

our feathered friend bumped his head on our lovely ceiling over & over again.

The painter will have to come back and re-paint the ceiling tomorrow.

I have always liked swallows so

perhaps he was actually Goodluck?!

Don't be surprised if you see a picture, 

or wallpaper or a ceramic swallow on my bedroom wall.

J

xx