Something coming into the building, but what?
What is this rubbish you ask? Well I have spent time today taking photographs of the phone lines coming into the house, and trying to work out where they go. This because the Landlord must apply to the council for permission for me to have an improved 'Full Fibre' ISP installed. Being a Grade II listed building this is the lawful way. However, this may take 6 weeks to come through! I sit here gnashing my teeth, or what is left of them.
The landlord has decided to enquire of the others if they too seek such a service, and may do something about it, next week perhaps. In the meantime she needs to know who has what, how many things have been installed without permission, obviously by a previous tenant, and what can the council planning people say?
So, in the rain, I fulfilled my duty, leaving my aging jacket stinking and requiring cleaning - some day.
To encourage my good feelings my laptop then started playing up. Going slow, offering things I did not want, not working, and not closing down either!
I vented my spleen and finally got it to switch off by pressing the start button, more regular methods not working. I got it back on, cleaned up/upgraded where I could, and now all appears tolerable.
Did I mention I hate technology?
2 comments:
Your wiring looks as good as mine here....things trailing all over the place leading goodness only knows whither and to what....
Enjoying the Beethoven, thank you!
Fly, Yes, I think she is worried the council might object.
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