So, V was supposed to move out before me.
Conversation – 1 or 2 nights ago.
A – They’re closing the gas, electricity and telephone.
V – Well, I don’t want the telephone.
A – But, that means no email or internet.
V – Oh. Then I need it.
I’m not sure exactly how he’s going to manage without me.
(But, to be honest, I don’t know how I will manage without him either – for other things, obviously)
I feel better – from time to time. I wish it were Thursday.
In the meantime, flaky friends aren’t helping. Some just made general offers of help (so I can’t blame them really) and others specifically arranged appointments and told me not to worry ‘cos they would be there.
But they’re not.
Incredible! So now I’m certainly on my own (oh, yes, with a load of people who are the actual movers).
But that’s tomorrow.
I did receive some good news at work, so that’s something. And the weather is still good and it should stay like this for tomorrow, which will be very good. At least my stuff won’t get wet!