More adventures with workies!

Hey world, what did you do yesterday? Where did you stay last night? Myself, well before 10am I had already shouted at the site manager, who is in charge of the work being done in the scheme I live in! As well as erupting at a representative of my local council! Why? Well to cut a long story short, the workies, I don't deign to call them workmen, ( You will soon understand why!) They downed tools, because of a bunch of dead beasties! Yes you read that right DEAD beasties!

The upshot of all my shouting and bawling was that my pregnant wife, my five kids and myself had to stay in a local hotel overnight, with a food allowance of 20 pound each. This was all on the councils ticket as we were told not to re- unpack our house, so we could not sleep there.

Basically, it was an adventure for the kids, but the worst night sleep either my wife or me had had in a looong time! What a smegging joke!

Today, however was a different day, the rewire has now been done, and its an excellent job, and we are back in the house. So everything is now hunky dory, but it still makes me wonder, who will I have to shout at tomorrow! The moral of this tale of woe is that you should stand up for yourself no matter the odds, as you might just kick the right arse and something gets done, and you might get a really good end result, just like I did!

That's enough for now, I am away to vote......