Evening dear Kitcheners. Woah....so cold here in the evenings but we can still drink our coffee outside in the sunshine at around 11am. Anyone fancy a cup tomorrow? What a lovely thought...well, for me anyway!
soop dear, have I got the dates wrong? Have you been denied proper internet service since about the 10 December? Where are you living - surely not a 3rd World Country yet, and where is the confused shed filled with Bloody Terrible people who style themselves, what, the Northernmost branch of BT, but who cares since they serve any useful purpose? What are they actually saying about all of this?
Not only do you hopefully have each day listed so that you can claim a handsome rebate from them, but isn't it time that you found someone slightly less ladylike, in both appearance and language to deal with the oiks? How about one of those lovely sons of yours? They have humour, they also probably have their Mum's sense of injustice and might be more forceful and much better placed to find out exactly what is happening or not, and why, and when (FGS) is service likely to be restored to your abode- or is it now just something personal. Answers need to be given. Ignoring the fact that they are possibly all bar stewards, it would be good to know that you might need to change your server and deal with people who understand a contract for supply of services that you sign up for. They are providing you with what exactly. A large Son needs to kick ass and soon. You need your link with the outside world, as Jax pointed out. Otherwise you could spend your money on better things, I reckon. Small, weary French rant over with !!
Ann if you can manage just the odd word every day or two on this thread or the GoodMorning one, it would at least stop us worrying. I expect you have had more than enough of people just moaning rather than conversing. It's hard enough to find some cheer, let alone be cheering others but it's often the case that a phone call will find you used as a conduit for people just to let off steam. Then, goodbye, take care. And there you are, flat as a pancake and about as cheery as a Turkey in December. Hope you find your Dunkirk spirit comes back soon. Please take care, you and your GD. Think what you've been through - and survived. It's definitely going to be o.k.
BladeAnnie can see you are mixing with the norty crowd and posh sausages and mash will be consumed along with a nice glass(or 2) of something. Puzzler is obviously encouraging you - but she does have the best ideas, don't you think?
Hope your day wasn't too bad, Susan.
Take care, all. x