The Mysterious Tomorrow That Never Came

i was expecting my oven to be collected on friday. Normal services had been resumed. But i think stavrula, bless her, when she promised there would be a call on friday,. It had slipped her mind that thursday was a national holiday and nobody was working in the country. A but then on saturday, while i was out, a fellow came along and took my oven, lovely. And it's coming up to the anniversary, a weekversary, of its disappearing. So and i really don't know what’s happening.