So life is back to normal?
Well, I fixed my laptop [I think] for the moment [holding my breath] and it seems to be working as expected. Until the next time I switch it off and on, of course.
The beech is still standing behind the house and a neighbour is using a chainsaw just to add salt to the wound.
The central heating is still working on the backup boiler. Actually Central Warming would be a more apt description. No sign of the repair bloke which is surprising – he’s normally reliable.
The car is tested and tuned for its first roadworthyness test on Thursday. I’m dreading that as I have to be up in Dublin by nine in the morning. For fucks sake! Talk about an uncivilised hour? Who the fuck thinks that driving into a capital city at nine in the morning is somehow civilised?
The feeling of gloom has departed and been replaced by a feeling of total apathy and indifference.
And RTE radio are still fixated on their one and only subject – the Virus. I had to shut Herself’s door to cut out the waffle.
Is this normality?
I suppose it is.
Apropos of nothing, I came across this image in my Great Restore of the hard drive. I dunno where I found it originally.