I am in a foul mood. I had an argument with my husband. The plumber had come to check the leakage in the taps in the toilet. He did and went. He spent less than five minutes in clearing the slab of the toiletries and my weight loss pills, and checking the taps. He said that he will tell the estimate to the letting agency. I called my husband and told him what the plumber had said. My husband wasn’t pleased and scolded me for not ringing him straight away while the plumber was still here.
Now am I that inefficient that I can’t handle a simple visit from a plumber? My husband seems to thinks so. Let him think what he wants. Stupid.
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