Finally, finally, finally...they came and did the job they had been asked to do. 5 days now and I can now officially go out again. They turned up yesterday without all the necessary tools and so went away again.
I've finally given up on ever getting digital/cable. No word from them at all and stoopid me didn't take the contractors number so I can phone. Hopefully the next journal entry will be a non-rant zone!!.
I'm being so lazy today. Was meant to be working today but I just cannot be bothered, got an article for Thursday morning and one on Friday to do. Got an idea for Friday,Tories and withering of middle-classes but rise of Thatcherism type polemic. Sound a bit oxymoronic to me at the moment. Suppose I could split it in two if needs be. See if PMQ's gives me any great inspiration tomorrow
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I've finally given up on ever getting digital/cable. No word from them at all and stoopid me didn't take the contractors number so I can phone. Hopefully the next journal entry will be a non-rant zone!!.
I'm being so lazy today. Was meant to be working today but I just cannot be bothered, got an article for Thursday morning and one on Friday to do. Got an idea for Friday,Tories and withering of middle-classes but rise of Thatcherism type polemic. Sound a bit oxymoronic to me at the moment. Suppose I could split it in two if needs be. See if PMQ's gives me any great inspiration tomorrow
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The odour of our boudoir is normally a heady one at best, but it was the unique sulphur element the Guinness lent to it that really set it apart from other weekends.