Life in north east England (yes, we've moved!) with an eccentric Welshman and a small white dog that thinks he's a Rottweiler.
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Plaster board and dust
So, we're still no further forward on the British Gas smart meter front and I've given up making non-existent appointments with them...
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Aaaaagh!!! This morning, when I went into the bathroom for a shower, there was a spider already there - not in the shower but perched non...
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When all this first happened, last week, I was sure that I would not want or be able to mention it at all on this blog. Now, however. I feel...
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So, we're still no further forward on the British Gas smart meter front and I've given up making non-existent appointments with them...
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Thanks for sharing the shed footage and season's greetings to you too. I think The Aspins' Shed deserves a different name... Narnia, Chez Jenny, Santa's Grotto or The Land That Time Forgot...
The Land that a duster and hoover forgot would be more like it, YP! :)
Well I'm glad that the tree got finished. Well done Keith. I'm back in Blogland now and I will try and catch up with all the NHS woes that you were having. I have to say that, having been in seven hospitals over the last four months the one that impressed me least was the only private one I attended.
That's the annoying thing, Graham. When properly funded and efficiently run, nothing beats the NHS hospitals.
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