My OH has gone into a DIY frenzy. Admittedly he made a jolly good job of the job he did at the weekend (although not quite finished). He is half way through the next job which involves power tools and a big long ladder. But we've now ditched that job to order the stuff to lay a new floor in the living room so by Monday I just know there will be THREE jobs unfinished (this to be added to the fact that the hall is still only partially decorated).
i went out with a waitress once. she never bothered once to bring me beer from the fridge, or get the food to the table, and hardly ever gave service with a smile.