Today was a very different day to yesterday. No rain and some reasonable amounts of sunshine but the wind was cold, raw even. We were up early because we were expecting CYTA (Cyprus Telecomms) here because they have found a fault on our line. John had had a full and frank discussion with the techie (whose name was Stephan) who answered our call yesterday when our internet was up and down like whores drawers - it drives John demented. Anyway having almost told Stephan where he could stick his megabytes Stephan took responsibility and actually spent time discovering that there was indeed an issue. Today's techie confirmed that the fault was not in the house which was good because that then generally becomes our responsibility and therefore cost but it was outside somewhere between the house and the inspection pit thingy in the pavement by the road.
I had hoped to be feeling much more tickety-boo by today but nooooo I am feeling like I have an elephant hanging off my chest - my drippy cold symptoms have disappeared by been replaced by aches and a thick head. John asked for some soup so I threw together a Thai carrot and peanut soup which I hoped with have enough flavour and spice to excite my dulled taste-buds. I made this the first time as part of a Vegan meal for Stalker No1 Wendy's daughter-in-law Georgia although she wasn't then married to Wendy's son Robert. It was a real winner - that time I didn't put in potato but I was a bit low on carrots today.
I am very worried about her - she has at least stopped hiding away in one of the drawers under our bed and will come and sleep between us which is normal but she wakes herself up with awful coughing/retching fits which frighten her and us.
John keeps telling me that it is early days, she only got jabbed by the vet on Wednesday so we must give it time - only trouble is that Boris seemed to perk up immediately that he had seen Bambos.
John keeps telling me that it is early days, she only got jabbed by the vet on Wednesday so we must give it time - only trouble is that Boris seemed to perk up immediately that he had seen Bambos.
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