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Date: 21 April 2006 09:01:09
I have indeed forgotten the things that I was going to post. I therefore lay curses on the demons of IT and their offspring down to the nth generation.
What I can say is that we were rudely awaken by the Boiler Man this morning at 08:10. There I was enjoying dreams of FA Cup and World Cup victories, with me scoring the winning goals, when there was a knock on the door. I thought that it was the postman bringing parcels, but no! Instead I get:
"I've come to service your boiler. I've got it down as a morning appointment."
I then have to gop and move fridges in the kitchen and unbuilt wardrobes in the hall to accomodate his servicing. FW lies in bed, tucked up nicely; admittedly we didn't want her frightening the poor man with her bed hair, mine's bad enough!!
Now he's gone, so I can get on with working and preparing my sermon for Sunday.