Back to sunny. Further workmen replaced our two worn out screen doors. At one point they needed the front door open. I was inside with the dog, busily typing. Instead of banging on my window or even trying the doorbell, suddenly up pops an e-mail notification from the housemate with that as subject line. So I padded out, shutting the dog in my room behind me, and opened it. Presumably text messages had flown via the company to the housemate at work. This modern age.
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