Might be just totally paranoid now, may be reading too much into everything, but, although the estate agent did say that everything was still okay for a next Friday completion, we haven't heard a dickey bird from our solicitor all week, and our buyers, the Jenkins, have gone strangely silent too.
Thank goodness I've had to spend the last two days in the kitchen working on the Centurion order, because without that to occupy me, I think I would be right round the bend and meeting myself coming back by now.
Really, really looking forward to a meal at Char Mausum with James this evening. It's agessince we ate there and, now that I'm just about over the worst of the bug, I will probably be able to polish off a good old helping of curry. Charles, on the other hand, is just starting out on his journey through the joys of coughs, sneezes, sore throats, headaches, high temperatures, aches and pains, so he may not enjoy it as much as I will.

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