That is lovely grannyqueenie!
I just wish I had some control over my emotions.
Fair enough listening to tiny children singing “Away in a Manger” or dealing with yet another notification of paw’s death e.g.to cancel his phone contract) or, as I had to do, to ring a friend of 40+ years who had just sent us both a Christmas card. She doesn’t do email AT ALL so had missed out on the “mail shot” when it happened. But just to be swamped by waves of tears with no apparent trigger?
Anyway, as is the way of things, the day went from bad to worse when I tried to take a pile of washing down to the machine and carry my mobile and iPad.
The latter crashed to the floor in the utility room shattering the screen. I rang round various people to get quotes for repairs but some sounded distinctly dodgy and I didn’t feel like handing over a device which could have personal info on it.
So I rang Apple to try to get an appointment to take it in. Guess how much?
£296!!!
I decided it would be worth claiming on the house contents insurance after all, but asked their advice on merging account info from my iPad to Paw’s which is sitting unused. The Eastern European girl (from her accent) was patience personified but it still took well over an hour to talk me through it, mostly as I had no idea of various passwords.
Then Direct Line insurance. That was another long phone call, so I have effectively done NOTHING else all day, but on the plus side, it did give me something else to focus on, even though I felt choked at deleting paw’s ID so that I could transfer or install the apps I use regularly. He must also have accidentally pressed the camera button while he was in hospital, blank pictures, but poignant to see the dates.
Oh hell, there is no let up is there?
Not a great day, perhaps tomorrow will make up for it. I am going to London to watch the touring production of The Tin Drum by Knee High Theatre which DD2 worked on over the summer, first in Cornwall where they are based then in Liverpool where it opened at the Everyman.