How tarsome!
Mar. 17th, 2013 11:18 pmWork has been stressful as I had to sort out some problems (passed over from the Indian office) with the software just hours ahead of going live at a client's site. (And I'm sure it's not over yet - I'm not looking forward to going back to work tomorrow, although I never am anyway! lol)
So on Friday evening I arrived late at Mike and Alex's who had invited us round for dinner but couldn't do otherwise as I had been told that I was allowed to leave the office until the problem was sorted.
We had a lovely dinner and Adrian (
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This week-end I have done very little.
Yesterday I did something slightly out of character and went round to a couple of neighbours 2 roads up demanding back for some stuff that they had borrowed 6 months ago.
T. (one half of a gay couple) took over the editing and production of the residents' association's 'magazine' from us, as we got a bit tired after a few years of doing it.
He borrowed a memory stick and the complete 'magazine' collection in September, and not only he didn't produce the magazine before Christmas (or even afterwards) but he stopped replying to e-mails.
So yesterday I had a quite enough and knocked on his door. I was kept waiting on the doorstep while he rummaged upstairs for the memory stick and the magazines. Then I was sent off without even an apology but with just a 'There you go. Bye'. When I looked at the folder he gave me, I realised that they weren't even our copies but a collection of articles and notes for the never published issue of the magazine.
I was fuming. I went back and knocked again and told his partner that it gave me the wrong stuff. Apparently they are going to ring us when they find them. Probably at the same time when pigs will fly (as they don't know our telephone number!)
But I'm going to go round again next week-end. Oh yes I am!
When I was at my parents', I finished re-reading (3rd time I think), the Mapp & Lucia series by E. F. Benson (and the title of this post is paying homage to Mr. Georgie).
Our estate is not quite Tilling but in a way it's not that dissimilar with the gossip, the falling outs and the intense interest in the little everyday occurrences which are so much more important to all of us than world events.