I am pretty convinced that the computer in our study runs on steam or coal. In order to start it up you need to stoke the flames with some bellows and a poker like some kind of relic, at least that would explain why it's acting so slow. Opening a browser felt as painful as drinking 4 pints of cod-liver oil and trying to hire camera equipment on it was like trying to grease a hot pan using your elbows. It made an already awkward job so much worse.
Now I've got to go an pack for a potential week in Bristol, I will be house-sitting a few cats apparently with Mark, Lucy and maybe a few others. Never actually house-sitted before so this could be a real experience.
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