There's a ghost in my house...

...and she is a happy ghost and a warm ghost, as I've managed to light the Aga, after only six years! It took alot of fiddling, opening and closing vents, aswell as filling the house with smoke at one point, but now the kitchen is toasting hot. It feels like a proper Victorian house now, smelling of coal and soot... Hey El! this may amuse you, I'm booked onto a dance training session for my special needs teaching. It's really for health and safety reasons, don't know if they'll teach me the right way to pogo or samba, but I bet that I'll.. "look good on the dance floor, dancing to electro pop like a robot in 1984..." Me and me two left feet. Awwww! ">Link