The Holidays
Yes, it is finally here. No, not my post! Freedom! After a long two terms I have made it to Easter. Witho and I went to Widemouth in Cornwall for a week, our first official holiday in a while which didn't involve visiting relatives. We were actually hoping to move house this Easter but it looks like we will not be able to get into the new place for a while. We want to get a few things done to it, so we will probably be renting for the first month that we own the new place because we both think that we need to get things done to it before we move into it so there's no room for apathy and laziness to set in. The trouble is that we have got to get the stuff done. Why is it that builders are allowed to get away with such arrogance and incompetence? We have both called a few to arrange for the ceilings to be skimmed and to get the carpets taken up and the floorboards sorted out but all we have got so far is a mix of blank refusals and no-replies. Why are they so disorganised?Well, this post was going to be about the holiday but the builders overran it. I've not done this for a while, so I must have forgotten how to do it...
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