...or at the very least getting Mu's Giant Bean Bag Penguin to temporarily un-sitch them (although he is without an official name, we call him Cath Kidston...not to his face...the word Giant didn't just slip into the above sentence).
Between Mu's constant cries, refusal to use her legs & incessant drilling from the visiting electrician (we do now have a working cooker, but now no lights upstairs...) I found myself wishing, at one point during the day, I hadn't been quite so rash in calling The Last Battle, The Last Battle and hoping no one picks me up for false advertising.
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