Daffs

Gym this morning. Talked to the garage door people today. Have arranged for them to come out and have a look on Thursday when J is studying. The guy on the phone came out last time, just before we bought the flat. He said that the door was starting to get to the end of its life and he wasn’t sure what sort of repair they could do. Also thought it hadn’t been fitted correctly in the first place. Just confirmed what I already thought.
Finished work on time and stopped off to get some bits from Sainsbury’s. Came back to find the garage door half open. Looks like someone was in the flat upstairs and had decided to connect the door up again and turn the power on. You would have thought that as the power was turned off at the main isolator and the door disconnected from the drive chain that there might be something wrong with it.
Disconnected the door again and headed out to the tip to get rid of 15 bags of stones from the veg patch. I’m getting the car cleaned on Thursday at work and wanted to get the dirty stuff done before then. Came back and fitted in an 8K run before J got back.

Cooked tea and sent upstairs and email about the garage door before going to bed. As a result it’s an emergency blip of the daffodils J got at the weekend