There were supposed to be a couple of people calling today... supposed to being the operative. First was a guy who was going to give me a quote on some tiling, at aroung 10am. I got a call from his wife telling me he'd had to go up to the Midlands instead, because someone's ceiling had collapsed. Next was, well, no surprises on this outcome, somebody who was supposed to be connecting up my flat to the Sky dish on the roof. He was meant to be there 'before midday'. By 2pm, I'd given up on him turning up, and on the rest of the day as a whole. Alexis left a message on his voicemail, but I've heard nothing. I dragged myself out just before eight to head up to Sainsbury's to get dinner, and came back with a pizza.
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