Dust

Woke this morning with tight chest. Reaching for the little blue inhaler, I heard the noise of diggers already at work on the site beyond our back garden. Keeked around the curtain, yup the one man and his JCB of the past week had been replaced by several hefty lorries, dumper trucks and about five JCBs.

Chest has been tight, on and off today.

Tonight I'm sleeping in the spare room at the front of our house.

GM