Obviously my being present in the flat yesterday proved inconvenient... a bit like moving into a house before the builders have quite finished in order to keep their minds focussed. Definitely a tactical move of sheer brilliance on my part.
Either that, or they have another job somewhere else which has suddenly proved to be urgent.
Whatever.
I am rejoicing at the return of my flat and the (partial) restoration of my electricity supply. I can blog and make myself a cup of tea without having to unplug either the computer or the fridge.
Everything is a mess, and completely covered with plaster dust, but that is a small price to pay. It also means that I cannot even consider doing any housework for the remainder of my holiday. Such is life...
2 comments:
Glad to see you're putting a brave face on being denied the pleasure of doing any housework for a while - these things are sent to try us! :-)
Someone wasn't making enough cups of tea!
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