Getting Back to Normal

A fairly normal Friday - latte and toasted teacake in The Exchange while the cleaners were at the house. A couple of errands in the village done later, then I settled down to start reading the next book club novel. Despite it being quite a page turner I fell asleep. The house phone rang and woke me. It was Vaillant customer service, at last dealing with my multi-layered complaint. We had a civilised conversation about the whole sorry tale, and the nice lady made notes and is now going to investigate and contact me next week. I feel really tired and out of sorts - the strain of the boiler saga hasn’t worn off yet. I think I deserve compensation for that alone!

A lazy blip of some surprise crocuses in the garden which I’d forgotten were in a very neglected pot.