So anyway having chopped up a forest of oak for firewood the management went off for her weekly rest days in the forestry.
As she arrived they announced her task for the day would be:
To fell a couple of oak trees........
She did not actually burst into tears but....
Much later she came home and was like a corpse walking.
Today she has gone again, apparently they need a few more trees chopping down....
This has left me alone to face the onslaught of social workers on statutory review bent.
Naturally, the wind has changed direction and neither log stove is particularly keen to play.
So instead of welcoming warmth they will be greeted by smoking sulkiness.
So I am fighting to keep them going whilst at the same time clearing up and of course dealing with da man who went outside this morning and was there maybe a touch too long as he now seems to need significant reassurance.
R
Thursday, 22 November 2007
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