Not the best morning
93 words, 1 imageI woke this morning to a text message from Neighbour Steve “I assume you’ve seen your window”. I had not. It turns out someone or something had broken a large and presumably expensive patio door pane overnight:
I let Gary know I’d be late for work, and set about getting crime reference numbers and chasing up the insurance company. That needs further work.
Then to cap off a wonderful morning, I couldn’t find my bus pass.
Still, Darryl’s coming to visit this evening: I think it’s 12 years since I’ve seen him! That’ll brighten things up.
February 21st, 2005 at 12:45
Give Darryl my regards