It was midway through a pretty boring working week around midday of a slow and boring day when I got a text that was destined to change things.
It was from a friend that I’d known a very long time and was always happy to hear from. “Hey, I’m at the flat just checking everything over and can’t seem to get the heating to come on. Do you think you’d be able to pop over and take a look for me please? x” read the text. She’d had the flat on the market for a while and I guess she maybe had a viewing arranged or something so was making sure all was in order. As my day was going nowhere, I of course agreed. I have a bit of technical knowhow with these types of things so hopefully I’d be able to fix it for her.
I got to the flat and knocked on the door. It wasn’t a particularly cold day but I was both surprised and shocked when she opened the door in a black satin gown and a smirk on her face! The heating was clearly working fine! I wasn’t one to pass up an opportunity like this however!