I’d been awake for two hours without a cup of tea. That phone directory is open at the electricity emergencies page. The man said he’d be here within the hour so it didn’t seem worth lighting the log-burner and heating up water on top of that. But I was getting seriously snappy with Dave (“Will you stop playing my sax so LOUD! Go in the sitting room with it and SHUT THE DOOR!”) so Angela across the road - with her oil-fired Aga - came to the rescue.
Aahh. Now I feel better.
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