The automatic heating controls aren't working in Linden so, if I want heating upstairs in the office, I have to run down to the kitchen and press a button. That will give me one hour's heat. Trouble is that it warms me up and then gradually I get cold but I don't realise until I'm brr-cold. So I've come home chilled to the marrow.
And what's more, while I'm in grumbling mood, there was only a little drop of milk there too. I had one cup of tea okay but when I had my second one at lunchtime I had to water down the milk in order to have enough. Urgh, take my advice: don't water down milk. It doesn't work.
Anyway, as I said last week, one of my jobs is to do the weekly notices, both in paper and big screen format. I try to include birthday greetings and my boss tells me off if I don't put my own birthday in so this is the cartoon I used to illustrate my birthday last week.
P.S. Since having a new puta I haven't been able to use the scanner so I had to take a photo of this.
P.P.S. I promise (to try) not to mention my birthday again. Until next year.
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