Dec 18, 2011 00:11
As the smell was pervading my room in spite of the door being shut and the window open (in spite of the -2C temperatures outside) I wandered down and leaned over the two strangers to grab my duvet cover and open the window of the front window.
The washing machine is back on.
I asked if they were planning to be playing music for too much longer as my friend Chief Constable Simon Cole had asked if he could come round to discuss community gelling issues in the West End of Leicester as I'm the Diversity rep for my housing association... and we were all going to be up anyway. I suggested that they could get involved in the conversation too.
I'm now alone in the house.