GREAT!

We now have a couple of inches of snow - and it's still falling. In fact looking at the sky there would appear to be a lot more to come.
This is just a trifle inconvenient as it's Christina's moving day. (Also I was supposed to be having my hair done, but I'm going to postpone that until next weekend, so I'll be wearing a baseball cap all week to hide my hideous roots.)
She is going over to the estate agents this morning - AND CHARLES IS GOING TOO!! This should fill the manager with fear because if the heating hasn't been fixed as the manager promised yesterday there will be hell to pay. The man was SUPPOSED to ring Charles with an update on the situation yesterday afternoon, but despite the tongue lashing he'd received earlier in the day he decided not to do that. This was a BIG MISTAKE! Even if there had been no progress he should have done what he'd agreed to do and let Charles know, so that we could have made the arrangements ourselves which is what we've had to do with all the other problems we've encountered from that woefully inept office. The excuse yesterday was that they've never managed a property with an oil boiler! WHAT? Do you really expect us to believe that you bunch of idiots?
GET IT SORTED - QUICK!