So my friend turned up about an hour ago. Ive had a smoke using the utility room window was either that or the letterbox
so "June" rang the landline !!
They found the envelope whilst on the coach! after a good chuckle with them they are sending out their grandson with a spare key. Apparently he lived here whilst renovating the place before they moved In.
My friend was fucking useless I couldn't speak to her for at least 15 minutes as she couldn't talk for laughing and snap chatting the whole situation especially after I had told her about this post!
June couldnt be more apolagetic albeit completely embarrassed and traumatised!
She's told me I can help myself to anything I need and so I've so far had some micro chips and a pot noodle. There's a opened bottle of Pinot in the fridge and I've helped myself to a glass.
So now I'm currently sat on top of the dryer next to the window having another cig with a glass of wine in hand.
So yes it's been eventful and fucking boring without my phone !!
I took it upon myself to complete a half built Kallax unit though that was in the utility room. There's about 10 other flatpacks too but il leave those for the next episode 
Jesus how does this even happen I can't cope!