I don't think I mentioned that the taps in the cloakroom have been replaced. It's an Edwardian washbasin and it's beautiful - not originally in this house, but some people where we used to live bought an old house and promptly ripped out the original features. So Russell bought the sink. A few years ago, the cold tap - which had always been stiff - started dripping badly and the plumber couldn't stop it, so he simply sealed up the inlet and we've managed with one tap since, while he tried to source a replacement. Finally, he has. He hadn't managed to get a replacement old tap, but has got some lovely new ones, in the same period style as the sink. I'm very pleased.
Not so pleased with my inability to complete the weekend's paperwork, so I'm going for a walk round the village and I'll see if I feel able to do some of it after that. I've missed two deadlines already - self-imposed, but it's not good, all the same.
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