So, Tiscali can kiss my ass. I phone up to check status of home internets installation and they're all, 'phone back in a week to check the status of the fault.' So I reply, 'You mean to tell me that I could wait another week and it will probably still not be fixed? You might just tell me to call back in another week?' And the guy couldn't deny it. So, just no. I am back with BT. Home internet from Friday.
Also, what sort of bank takes nearly two weeks to cash a cheque? I ask you. Whatev. Life is OK apart from the shitty details. FA Cup final on Saturday - had better hook my TV up before then. Its about the only thing that'll make me go through the last remaining boxes, I swear. Other than that, its the same old same old. But at least I have faith in internets from Friday. And that? Is nice.