Sunday, November 20, 2005
The First Supper
After a day that went as well as these days ever go I suppose, we are in the new house. I've already done four trips to B and Q for all the bits we seem to have lost along the way, and I'm off again in a minute. Anne is about to get down on her hands and knees and scrub the floor and units in the kitchen, which were left in a revolting state. I'm no hygiene fetishist, but some of it was really disgusting. The switches on the extractor hood of the cooker were stuck together with grease. Even in my student days I would have thought twice about leaving it like that for someone else. Hey Ho.
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