Another joy filled day as the washing machine pipe was fixed. Poor Kevin spent considerable time under the bunker fiddling with it but appears to have successfully healed the problem. A trial run satisfied him, and he knows washing machines, so hopefully when I use it again it will be successful.
To complete our joy John spent the rest of the time attaching tiles to the kitchen wall. This too was successful and on Friday, probably, the grout will be filling in the gaps and then I can paint over the scratches on the wall, hoover, again, over the dust they create and live happily ever after.
Another good job finished, another satisfied customer, sort off, and another landlord looking at the costs and muttering things. With next door now empty I expect the rent there will rise to £600 a month! This means a rich, short term occupant, or a couple, of dubious background, to welcome into our midst. Lock down, job losses and high rents, what joy to be flat searching at this time.
Naturally nothing else has been done. Tomorrow I once again rebuild the house, look to the 'to do' list, and hope nothing else goes wrong.
I note the 'Russian Report' has arrived and the press concentrate on one paragraph, the one in which Putin seeks Scots independence. They ignore the Conservatives avoiding examining Russian involvement because Putin's men are giving them millions in handouts. Cameron, May, Johnson, a long line of corruption at the highest level, and treasonable probably. All the while Dominic is running around killing the armed forces. Why do the media not make more inquiries abut these things I ask...?
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Test the washing machine while the workmen are there, if it goes for a can of worms at least it will wash their boots.
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