Came home this evening; no heat. The Transco man came round again - we could hear him getting an earful from the neighbours before he got round to us - and told us there was another suspected gas leak and we would be reconnected ASAP.
I drive off to karate in the expectation of a nice warm bath when I get in...is this starting to sound familiar?
Of course it's better than being gassed in our sleep or blown up. But gnah.
