DREAM: TONY SANDELL AND SKY LIGHTS.

My tables are blowing like mad. (Not sure re ref to dream but my whit plastic tables which sit out when T has a party blow over in even moderate winds). I'm apprehended by a man or me myself.
he says your'e not allowed re the blowing around tables. Sorry.

Cathy filthy mouthing Marina again. MARINA's to blame! Not yesterday and not too much. (In fact the dream indicates that I'm dreaming - in my dream that this foul mouthing is going on. i want it to!)

TONY SANDELL - Is the man who with his company built our sky lights, 8. They make a HUGE difference to my quality of living inside. I proposed and insisted on all of them. Met Tony a couple of times. Late 50's very tall, quite big all round. Fair. A crop of dark blonde hair. Alas the other half owner of the house insisted that they were un-openable. The four kitchen lights havsee each a blind on them. of late I've been racking my brains on how to remove and clean the,, blinds. The Window Shine man, Pat, also tall, big but very little hair, dark blonde and fair, same age p m can't help and obviously can't do those inners of these windows. When I phoned the architect for info re Tony, he said he'd died! heart something.

I phoned around on my own but could not find anyone who could help. Got a couple of get-back-to-yous who didn't. My skylights? dirty babies if you like. The by far biggest problem is that a plethora of all kinds of insects gather BEHIND the white thin blinds. Looks like the dog's breakfast!

No solution in sight. Lets see, perhaps my lazy son can help. The lady at T Sandell says theyr'e actually easy to remove, and the maid could wash them and Window Shine whose coming soon, could clean the inners of the windows!