Mr T was very organised - he had his gas and electricity cards ready with the cash. He was laughing as I couldn’t figure out his intercom system.... oops. I eventually got in though. I went to the local post office which was a popular place to be so I jammed to my music and did some static dancing to pass the time. It made the queuing time go very fast and it gave light entertainment to the fellow people in line. I topped up the cards and returned them to Mr T who was so grateful - here’s to more electricity and gas!