Ever since last Friday, and the failure to have my three-piece suite and double bed collected, the garage has been an interesting place to navigate with us having to go out he front door, and in through the garage doors to access the washing machine and secondary fridge-freezer. I managed to reschedule the collection for today, and specifically some time after 1pm.
I left work in plenty of time to ensure I was back in time, and settled down to wait. And wait. And wait still further…
For a second day, the British Heart Foundation has failed to collect my furniture. They assure me that they will send someone tomorrow morning. We shall see.
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