Yesterday, a man came round to give us a quote for replacing our boiler - the old one isn't broken, but it's 20 years old, the bearing on the fan is going (we have hot air heating) and, as next door (who have the same as us) discovered recently, some of the parts are now obsolete. With any luck, he should be able to come and do the work next weekend. Need to go to the building society, because they need notice if you're going to take _that_ amount of cash out in one go...
Also, the
bellinghman is home, so all's right with the world. I'm completely caught up with all the Discworld stuff - all tshirts dispatched, all cheques posted off to the bank, all memberships processed and the membership database and cashbook up to date. And we now have a pond that is rapidly filling with tadpoles, although all the adult frogs seem to have done a bunk.