So in my never ending quest to be at the centre of attention for all things unlucky, my ceiling decided to cave itself in a few weeks back completely and utterly arbitrarily. And when 200kg of rubble decide to fall into the centre of your house, it does so with complete conviction. We’ve had a cleaner in about 30 times now (I swear she lives somewhere in the house) but there is still dust everywhere.
Normal service will resume.
I hate lathe and plaster.
The mess ripping them out is unbelievable.
I did two rooms at home, the remaining 7 rooms I decided to overboard due to the dust.
Good luck with that!