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Feb. 8th, 2003 09:49 amArsebiscuits! I got home yesterday to find a letter from our agency informing us that our landlord would be coming for an inspection on Sunday at about midday. Shit, I thought. The house is a bit of a mess and that doesn't really give us time to properly clean it up. Then I noticed that the letter also said 'call us if this time is inconvenient and we will be happy to arrange a more convenient time'. So I've just been on the phone to the agency and can only get an answering machine. Bugger.
The major implication of this is that I won't be coming out tonight. By the time we've cleaned the house from top to bottom I'm going to be too knackered to care about clubbing, plus I would like to be vaguely human for the inspection tomorrow.
The major implication of this is that I won't be coming out tonight. By the time we've cleaned the house from top to bottom I'm going to be too knackered to care about clubbing, plus I would like to be vaguely human for the inspection tomorrow.
