Is, every 15 minutes, a phone ringing. And, on the other end of the phone, is a recorded message of yourself telling you that xxx has no power.
Given a fair proportion of Melbourne lost power at some stage yesterday, this is A. not rocket science and B. torture when you are making a wasted attempt at sleep.
We had no power last night. Was an excellent excuse to hop into bed and read a book.
Until those freaking recordings started.
I'm going to get my sister to start recording them; surely it's not so bad if it's someone else taunting you for most of the night?
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
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Hi there, i only just found your blogs through Melissa's :) Just saying hey.
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