The harpsichord session was pretty dire, and after I'd finished playing I went home for the workman. I waited and waited and waited. Later on I rushed out to the bank and rushed back and waited some more. In the evening he left a message saying he was sorry he couldn't make it and asked if he can come today. Well he can't, and I've decided I'm going to keep him hanging on for a bit. He won't be getting a cuppa either the next time he comes.
After dinner I watched Dr Syn and the first two episodes of World At War, before turning in at ten.
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