Still no heating in the bedrooms
The home computer is broken and I need to write so many letters
We have no Sellotape
Apparently I can't get an appointment at my hairdressers until after the New Year. In Italy I visited the barber in the village where Mr FF goes. Andrea only offers two styles, as evidenced by the male population, but I was able to get him to give me a version of the not too short one. That was weeks ago and I definitely need attention, why does everyone suddenly need a haircut.
Mr FF is on the case for the second and third problems, meantime until I can get him to crawl under the floor boards our new all British wool duvet is keeping us cosy. If I can't get my hair cut I'll be staying in bed till January.