I thought that things could not get any worse here- How wrong was I. Since the plumber fiddled with the hall radiator a few days ago there has been a small but very manageable leak. This has developed into something that I cannot control and I would be up all night emptying the large bowl 2 hourly. The builder will be back in around 4o minutes to help a damsel in distress. Whatever next I ask myself.
soop poor Bracken has obviously broken her leg. The poor little mite must be in a lot of pain and there is little that you can do about it.
I hope that Tara is feeling better when she returns later this evening. She was very sick this morning on the underlay for the laminate to be fitted in the living room. She and I will look forward to bedtime for different reasons. I can see me missing Broadchurch tonight if the chap is here fixing the leak. I have a nasty feeling I will end up with no water yet again as it may be switched off at the mains.
Remake of Bergerac on U Channel
How do I bring this issue up with our neighbours?
It’s been a while so I will start us off…….whats for supper and why?


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! Two thirds of the way to our destination and a whole raft of warning light came on in our six months old car indicating that the parking brake wasn't working. We had no choice but to stop and call for assistance. We were making good time until then. An hour later an AA man came and plugged his computer under the dashboard and tapped a few keys (whatever happened to spanners, oily rags, widgets and suchlike??) and then, after a quick look under the bonnet, declared it safe to continue, warning lights notwithstanding. By this time we were late and when the satnav took us a horrendously long way out of our way, we arrived at the crematorium just in time for DH to struggle into his shirt and suit in the back of the car (there were some odd looks from passers by) and run to the chapel just in time to take his place as a bearer!! I've never seen him so stressed out! It was rather a dreary funeral for a man who had led a very colourful life, followed by an indifferent lunch and then we stayed overnight at DH's sister's, obliged to share our bedroom, as usual, with her dog, who Is a flatulent nightmare! The car ran like a dream on the way back this morning in spite of the dashboard being lit up like a flashing nervous breakdown!! Garage tomorrow!!
