There were more than a few moments during today's mission for Mr J where I really could've done with the multitude of talents that the original Six Million Dollar Man seemed to have at his bionic finger tips...

The IKEA wardrobe had been dismantled in a somewhat agricultural fashion so that it could be moved (in pieces) into his bedroom - the parts were then neatly stacked against a wall waiting to be rebuilt...along with a series of sticking out nails, screws and wooden plugs. After quite a bit of contemplation, I started to work out which pieces fitted where to get the wardrobe back in shape, and got to work within the narrow confines of Mr J's bedroom.

I think Mr J was somewhat surprised when I called him in to say that I'd manage to rebuild it and that it looked like his old wardrobe - we agreed that there was only one wall it could fit against in the bedroom, and so I left him to unpack his clothes from various bags and return them once more to their rightful home.