And it was all.....

going so well. Luce had stopped dropping her ring into the bucket of shredded stuff and it was all according to plan.

Then I turned it off to get the next load, came back and nothing.  It wouldn’t turn on.....so checked the fuse and the circuit breakers...all alright.

Tomorrow I’ll have a look at the internals and see if a wire has come off.....I live in hope.  A new switch is over £100 and I really don’t know if it’s worth replacing it for a second time as it packed up a few years ago.

Tomorrow I have the frightening task of going to Waitrose for a click and collect grocery shop....I’ll be unrecognisable in mask, hat, scarf and dark glasses......expect I’ll be arrested for being a terrorist!