Oh thank heavens for Designer Susan and her breathtakingly beautiful paper sculptures. I was momentarily transported and able to forget all about house selling, telephone boxes or what to cook for dinner. I had a lovely day pottering around Southampton in the sunshine. Southampton is very shopping centred but the old town is lovely and the City Art Gallery has a wonderful collection of paintings of the sort you might like to own. I was tempted to get on a ship and take a cruise especially as there were nice young men in smart uniforms at the station waiting to escort me to my ocean liner. Hello, Mr Smith, yes, we have your wife here. She might not be home for dinner ... for some time. I then nearly got on a train to Chichester so I could spend the night at my seaside flat but I remembered there are no sheets there as I cleared it all out to let to other people. Oh just think ... no more other people from now on. Oh thank goodness. At last it will be my flat for me with my linen, my loo paper and my fairy liquid.
On the train home I got a message from BT people. They have cut my hours but upped my money. Zipperty Doo dah. Oooooh I will be rich. I wonder how much that cruise costs?
When I got home I got a message to say BT people have made a hash of the rates and can't afford the warehouse. But they're not very expensive. Are they bonkers? They surely knew they had to pay some of the rates. I despair of these people. I am still near to walking off this project. I probably wouldn't really enjoy a cruise anyway.
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