And The Beat Goes On

Hi
It’s minutes before Sunday and for those of you following the adventures of Keith’s ceiling, there are now five ( rather expertly ) holes in the ceiling.
I imagine that the offending pipe was replaced Friday while I was at work. When I came home the furniture had been move to accommodate the plumber and his tasks. Heaven forbid they should move it back to where it was. When I arrived home however ( grrrrrrrrr ) my door had been left unlock, and no sign of Luis ( the janitor ), here we go again.
Anywho ….. to night I had to go window to window and put them in winter position, as opposed to being open. It was very chilly.
Ok off to snore

Hang fire …. Be cool