I had to go to the bank twice today. And what really annoyed me was that I had a really good start to the day too.
I slept soundly for a change, and there was something about a menage a trois going on through the night. Mind you, I had been watching Percy
But for once, up before the alarm and I’d even spilt my breakfast, remae it, made a coffee and brought everything up here, before the alarm went off.
So I was at the door of the bank as it opened, and “sorry, the informatique isn’t working”. And it’s market day in Pionsat too. So I GRRRRd and grumbled at them and, being reassured that it would be up and running by the end of the morning, I was persuaded to come back later.
While I was working on the web site, the boulanger came past and I gave her some of my surplus mint and thyme (still plenty left, folks).
At 14:00 I went down to the bank again. And guess what? Quite right. The informatique is STILL not working. And so I made a fuss, and the manager saw me, and he did everything by hand. And it’s important that he did as I need to regroup my cash as I have a major expense to make tomorrow, more of which anon.
They also found my missing bank card too, which cheered me up quite a bit.
I spent the afternoon clearing yet more wood and I can now actually see the ground where I want to put this new raised bed. This is progress, not just for the raised bed but for the woodpile too. That’s looking extremely healthy now.
