I phoned my Pathmead's officer who's due to come tomorrow for his "regular property visit". Between 9 and 12 said the letter. I'll be out between 10 and 11. Lucky I now have his number!
"Your name came up in a meeting today," he said.
"Oh yeah?"
"You remember [Council's Pathmead Manager]?
How could I forget, he who laughed at me saying he didn't know why I bothered bidding with my low points.
"Oh him."
"We'll talk tomorrow."
I don't want to go to bed thinking about that.
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