A wasted day, spent rectifying software update/conflicts. Thankfully everything is now working satisfactorily. Damn it, it pisses me off – our sloth-like broadband doesn’t help. Computers (and domestic boilers) are the bane of my life. If only everything was as dependable as a washing machine. We’ve owned two over the past 45 years, the second of which runs every other day and is still going strong.
One of the likely lads texted me from the Balearic’s this morning… You can stick it, matey, was my immediate response. Gudgeon is more than happy to be freezing his bollocks off at the homestead – am warmed by the knowledge that I don’t have to return home to Liverpool next week.