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I know I shouldn’t complain. Gift horses and all that shit. But there again, at my age it is apparently mandatory that I complain about everything and anything. So here goes. They have fucked up the Manor. Or rather they … Continue reading →
I know I shouldn’t complain. Gift horses and all that shit. But there again, at my age it is apparently mandatory that I complain about everything and anything. So here goes. They have fucked up the Manor. Or rather they … Continue reading →
I made a couple of phone calls yesterday. I have now arranged for a bloke to fix up my lighting next week. The other call was to annoy the people who are supposed to be insulating the Manor. This little … Continue reading →
I don’t quite know how long my tether is. I must be nearing the end of it though. It started on Thursday night. For no reason whatsoever I couldn’t sleep. I was literally walking the boards at five in the … Continue reading →
Here’s one for the Theoretical Physicists amongst us. I mused yesterday about my errant garden light and its random habit of doing its own thing. I discovered a new trick last night, purely by coincidence and I can only assume … Continue reading →