Tradesperson pet peeves

13 02 2010

We’ve been getting some electrical and other trades work done.  The reason for this little rant is the experience we had last week with the two electricians, who we’ve called the ‘bogmasters’ (the name will become obvious soon…), and some other tradies.

1. Answer your phone

If the only phone number for you in the directory is your mobile phone and I call it during business hours, I expect you to answer it, or for it to at least go to voice mail so I can leave you a message. If you don’t answer your phone, I’ll call someone else. At least two plumbers lost potential work because their mobile phones rang out.

2. Turn up when you say you will

If you say you’ll be there at 9:00am, mid-morning, noon, mid-afternoon, whatever…, then I expect you to turn up then. I don’t expect to wait until 2:00pm if you told me you’d be there at 9:00am and you haven’t called me to tell me you’re running late. In fact, if you’ve told me 9:00am, then even 10:00am is pushing it without explanation. The opposite is true too — if you say you’ll be there late morning, don’t call me at 9:00am and say you’re waiting outside and I’m not home!

3. Control your bodily fluids

The ‘bogmasters’ both sweated — a LOT. Understandable. It was a hot day, they were doing physical work, and were in and out of the extremely hot roof space. Yes, they are going to sweat profusely. But please have a towel or something to wipe it up. Don’t lean on my sofa, don’t lean on my car, and don’t lean over my bed linen while the sweat is dripping off you or is still plastered to your shirt. If you want to do any of these things, grab an old towel to protect my stuff from your bodily fluids — hell, if you’d asked, I’d have given you an old towel for the purpose. I was not happy having to clean up your sweat marks and watching drips of sweat hit the clean bed linen as you were working on the lights in the bedroom.

4. Control your bodily solids

Don’t come to my house and expect to take a dump — do that in your own house. And if you really *do* have to have a crap, then clean up after yourself — there’s a toilet brush there for a reason. I don’t leave skid marks on my loo, and I don’t want you to either. Oh, and when you finish, you’d better make sure I can hear you wash your hands in the bathroom. Three Four dumps in two days by two guys (the aptly named ‘bogmasters’) was three four times too many.

5. Respect my property

I’ve paid you good money for your services; the least you can do in return is respect my property as you do the job. Don’t drag cables across my polished floorboards — it scratches them. Don’t stand on the edge of the sliding door frame — you can bend it or knock bits of brick work off. Clean up after yourself — bring your own vacuum cleaner/dustbuster; don’t expect to use mine. Put your rubbish in the bin — don’t leave it where it lands. Cover the area where you’re going to work if it has stuff underneath it that bits of brick and plaster dust might affect (e.g. clothes hanging in the walk-in robe). Wash your hands often — dark handprints on the white painted manhole cover aren’t pretty.

6. Smoke away from the house

If you are going to smoke, do it outside and well away from the house and any prevailing breeze that might waft your stinking smoke into my environment.

7. Speak my language

Both ‘bogmasters’ were originally from The Netherlands, and both had been in Australia for 30+ years. Both spoke English perfectly, with a little bit of an accent. Both spoke English to each other while they were working on the job. But occasionally they spoke to each other in Dutch. When you revert to a language I don’t know, I start to make assumptions — were you making risque or derisory comments about me or my husband or our house? had you screwed up something you were doing and didn’t want to let me know? (the “Oh sh*t!” moments)


I’d hire any tradie in a heartbeat who follows my simple rules. It basically comes down to respecting my property and my time.

Anyone else have tradie pet peeves they’d like to share?





Grinding of teeth

12 01 2010

… with a diamond drill bit.

Yesterday I drove up to the city to go through stage 3 of the 4-stage process in getting my tooth replaced. This time it was for the preparation work for the bridge — and payment of the bill.

The preparation involved taking multiple impressions, removing the old crown on the adjacent tooth, and removing the enamel and some of the dentine from the tooth on the other side of the gap where the old tooth used to be.

I usually have dental work without any anaesthetic — that worked well for the removal of the old crown and removal of about 60% of the good tooth material on the other tooth, but then I jumped! My dentist gave me a jab and I felt nothing more while she continued to grind down that tooth.

More impressions, then she made some temporary teeth out of an acrylic that she glued on over the stumps and I was done, some 90 minutes or so after I lay down in the chair.

I get the proper bridge when I return in about 3 weeks time.

Oh, and I got the bill for these two stages too — some $4400, which, coupled with the around $1500 already spent, means that that damned ‘pitted’ date will have cost me about $6000. Arrggghhh!

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I’m a granny! Sort of…

4 01 2010

I just got the news that the most recent healthy female cockroach I sent to Martyn at the Australian Museum in Sydney has laid at least one egg case! Here’s an excerpt from his email:

Good news – she WAS being sneaky. I noticed she had been getting surprisingly shy and was scurrying away and hiding whenever I went to check on her, while she had formerly been quite unconcerned. The local related species (Polyzosteria limbata – broad margined form) she is currently sharing a cage with is as docile as ever, so it was unlikely to be some recent disturbance.

On the weekend just past, she was a little slower off the mark than usual and I could see she was carrying an ootheca (egg case).

[The egg case was] smaller than I would have expected and of a relatively shiny hazelnut colour. I would think this is not her first so I will have to watch to try to see where she is hiding them but she is very alert to being watched – more so than I would have thought. The P. limbata simply dig a shallow hole and bury theirs and don’t seem to care if [they’re] being watched or not.

I don’t know if this makes you a granny for 2010? Just thought you’d like an update of good news!

I was surprised it took so long — I always thought cockroaches were prolific breeders and as she hadn’t laid an egg case some weeks ago, I suspected that she wasn’t pregnant when I sent her across in November. Looks like I was wrong!

Update later the same day: After asking Martyn about the gestation period and commenting that I thought it was a long time and maybe she’d been impregnated by her ‘roomie’, he wrote this:

She is in with about 20 of the P. limbata but most are still too young to breed and all have their own species present anyway – it’s usually only unmatched males that try to impregnate females of a different species and in invertebrates cross-breeding is either very rare or physically impossible due to the ‘key and lock’ systems of most invertebrate reproductive structures.

I’m pretty sure she was impregnated before she was caught but as to ‘gestation’ I suspect these are a bit of an unknown quantity as to both how long the eggs take to hatch (maybe not until next spring) or how long they take to develop within the female. The life histories of most of our native animals are poorly understood and even more so with insects and other invertebrates – we know far more about the pest species than any of the natives.

As mentioned though, she may have been hiding her earlier egg cases as the cage is about 50 cm square and has a number of pots filled with different soil types, a leaf-litter floor and some dead wood – all provided as potential egg laying sites. In most species kept you can see where activity has taken place but this one is certainly behaving in a different manner and so may be camouflaging either the site or (as occurs in some other species) ‘hiding’ the ootheca in plain view by glueing bits of detritus all over it. Unfortunately with their need for sunlight she is currently at [my] home on a deck until we are better set up here [museum] – so I only get to observe activity on the weekends and in the mornings and evenings. Mind you the others normally carry the ootheca for several days before stowing it away somewhere and are therefore easier to keep tabs on – this one doesn’t seem to do this – mind you it MAY just be this individual too!

I’ll keep you informed if I find any hatchlings. From the size of what I saw I’d guess about 10 hatchlings per ootheca.

Update October 2010: In late October, I got this email from Martin:

Just thought you’d like to know I saw your cockroach again yesterday and she was carrying yet another ootheca. I have now caught her out of the main cage and put her in a smaller one where I can better track the progress of the eggs. Anyway clearly P. cuprea is a very hardy long-lived species! They are also very good at escaping detection – I still haven’t noticed any babies but can’t discount them as the original female was so good at hiding that several times I assumed she was dead and started looking for her body, only to find her hale and hearty.

So I asked him what male she mated with, as he doesn’t have any other live specimens of this species. His reply:

Well that’s where it gets tricky. Most insects mate only once and store the sperm for the reproductive life of the female (this can be years). Some long-lived species mate several times over a long lifetime, and some, like certain beetles and certain cockroaches can mate with multiple partners and the eggs are either fertilised with a mix of sperm OR the next eggs laid get fertilised by the last male to mate with her – in the latter case, the earlier sperm are still viable but must now ‘wait their turn’. Needless to say this is what I am hoping is the case here as the other species in there with her – altho’ of the same genus – is of a different sub-set of that genus without the speckled legs. It is unlikely to be viable as a cross as a result OR maybe she’s laying blanks like a chicken does. The purpose of this segregation now is to see if the eggs hatch and what they look like.

Update November 2010: The babies from January have arrived! Here’s the latest update from Martyn:

Just thought you’d like to know that last year’s babies are starting to appear now in the cage. All look like perfectly normal P. cuprea, but all I have seen so far (about three, ranging from half grown to adult) seem to be females so it might be option 3 and the result of parthenogenesis, or it might be that this species throws more female offspring than males. Either way it is good news and the result is a success so far. If the colony can continue from here, that will be the next milestone.

Needless to say, I’m pleased. An unexpectedly overjoyed that she’s had healthy babies in the confines of an Australian Museum scientist who has a passion for these beasties!

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For other related articles on this cockroach saga, see these articles (in the order listed):





More items added to Etsy store

2 01 2010

I had another creative spurt over the Christmas/New Year public holidays, and made some journal covers out of a landscape quilt I decided I’d never complete, as well as some other bits and pieces. Here are my latest Etsy store offerings:





Spoons and their allocation

30 12 2009

A friend of mine (hi Steph!) has a debilitating medical condition, which means that many days she doesn’t function very well or at all. In her blog she’s talked often about what sort of ‘spoons’ day that day is for her — sometimes the spoons reference is to how she feels at the beginning of the day; other times it refers to how many spoons she had by the end of the day. I sort of got the gist of the ‘spoons’ reference, but until she put up a link on her blog the other day, I didn’t really understand it. Now I do. Thanks Steph.

The article she linked to was http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/navigation/BYDLS-TheSpoonTheory.pdf from the ‘But you don’t look sick’ website: http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/the_spoon_theory/.





Compelling novel

29 12 2009

I just finished reading We need to talk about Kevin, by Lionel Shriver. In a word, “Wow!”  Words can’t describe what a powerful book this is.

If you haven’t already read it, get yourself to your local public library or bookstore and do so.

I believe it’s being made into a movie. Unless done sensitively, the movie might just fit into the ‘watcher’ role that Kevin eloquently says gives ‘the public the excitement and scandal that they secretly crave’.





Christmas gift blocks

28 12 2009

My friend Bobbie gave me some of her sample quilt blocks made when she was doing workshops and had an online store for her patterns. They were all in colours that I love and that she doesn’t! Bobbie’s very much a autumnal, country girl when it comes to colours, whereas I like brights (ya think?!). So as part of her Christmas gift to me, she passed along the blocks. I’ve now made them into plate mats and coasters, and they’re now for sale from my Etsy store (Bobbie will get half the proceeds!). I also added a few things I made a week or two ago in a fabulous chilli print fabric — oven mitts and bookmarks made from the remaining fabric I used for the oven mitts.

Here’s a screen shot of the latest additions — the seven quilt blocks of Bobbie’s are at the top:





Aussie country sticker

27 12 2009

Spotted on a vehicle in our little country town the other day:

I’m not tailgating; I’m drafting!

LOL!





What’s that pulling Santa’s sleigh?

22 12 2009

Regular followers of this blog will know that I’ve been in reasonably regular contact with an entomologist (Martyn) at the Australian Museum in Sydney — I’ve been sending him specimens of a native cockroach that lives around here (see the links below the photo for why).

Well, he sent me a Christmas greeting today, accompanied by this picture (attributable to Ali Edwards, Senior Rights Adviser, Right Management from the ABC). I’ve heard of ‘Six white boomers’ pulling Santa’s sleigh, but not seven cockroaches!

BTW, in his Christmas greeting, Martyn said:

Your cockroach is currently getting very large eating raw mushroom. No sign of eggs yet but fingers crossed.

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[Links last checked December 2009]





Gossamer wings

21 12 2009

This big guy was hanging on to the flywire outside our dining room window yesterday: