It took three sturdy blokes to get me down the stairs and into my new bed.
Karen cooked me some dinner, Marion made the tea and the blokes watched on.
My boiler has stopped working, the ignition has failed. So Karen phoned British Gas via call centre in the Far East. Well, it took over an hour of stern words and what it boiled down to is that gas engineers couldn’t come out to work a domestic problem as it was too dark. But they will come out tomorrow between 08.00-13.00.
So I have temporary heating via two electric heaters.
The care assistant arrived at 18.45 and helped me wash, plus my bits. Watched how I used the zimmer frame, pointed out how high needed to bend the damaged leg. She washed up my dinner things and made me a cuppa, pretty young lady who loves her job.
So now I can watch telly from the comfort of my electric bed.
We will see what tomorrow brings.
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233,431. That’s our second meet done, no.3 next weekend.
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