Been in a loft this afternoon, was horrible, really hot and loads and loads of loft insulation. I couldn't see the joists and nearly fell through the roof. Then when I got down had loads of the stuff stuck to my arms, then it makes me go all itchy. I HATE LOFTS.
As far as the 4.45 jobs go, I tend to be just getting in then, but used to work until after five most days when I was on the cards at my last place.
One day, I had just finished and it was about half fourish when the office rang. Asked me to take a job a few miles from where I was, reluctantly I said yes as it was only a rad in the bathroom not working and it was an old dears house.
Anyway, pull up outside and remember I had the villa that night (it was the carling cup semi vs blackburn), anyway ran inside the house, ran the heating, rad in bathrrom stone cold. Took the TRV head off and still nothing, give the pin a good smashing..........still nothing. The old lady kindly asked me if I could get the job sorted today as she was going away.
As I had the villa and rush hour was in full swing, I though, I know I'll snatch this valve and be done in five mins!!! Gets back into the bathroom, trv in hand, isolated rad, removed from wall.
Stared at the TRV for a sec...........then went for it. Old TRV off, thumb over pipe. Then had this strange feeling in my thumb. I had forgotton to turn the heating back off and this scalding water was burning the hell out of my thumb, had to remove it in the end.
Some how I managed to get the new TRV on and the rad working, but I'll think twice about snatching anything again.
More haste less speed I think from then on.