2007 — 11 June: mundane Monday

Slowly back to the weekly routine;1 newspaper digested, breakfast digesting, small mountain of CDs to digest. Off we set. 909 and (still) counting.

Alas, yet another phone call to Mr New Bank after their (4th) failure to get Mrs Old Bank to co-operate in moving accounts. Good job they play soothing music while you're on hold. Good job they record the call, too. I don't know how many more times I'm going to have to say to them "Send a letter; don't let your computer talk to their computer" but it's all rather reminiscent of that Gordon Dickson story Monkey Wrench.

Good news on the good news front... department

She's on the bed, gradually girding her loins for the day ahead. No rush!

Humph is back!

"Scar tissue" — a problem attaching a DVD player to your TV!

  

Footnote

1  There's a lot to be said for peace and quiet.