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Week Eight, Day One [Dec. 13th, 2010|04:39 pm]
Tony Grist
The day began with Ailz's mother ringing to ask her to do things for them- and Ailz's father weeping and dying in the background. He was sarky with her at the weekend and I am- if anything- even less fond of him than usual. By the end of the day the guys had emptied the backyard of junk and Harry the joiner- the quiet spoken older man who has been wanting to sell me a second-hand video screen- had hung a couple of internal doors and become the third person thus far to work on the kitchen units. 
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[User Picture]From: aellia
2010-12-13 04:45 pm (UTC)
Sounds like sheltered accommadation beckons the in-laws.
What a topsy turvey house you're living in. I do hope it speeds along a bit.
xx

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[User Picture]From: poliphilo
2010-12-13 05:13 pm (UTC)
Sheltered accomodation is exactly what they need.
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[User Picture]From: aellia
2010-12-13 05:26 pm (UTC)
They must be persuaded.
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[User Picture]From: poliphilo
2010-12-13 06:25 pm (UTC)
If only...
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