Today my wife took my laptop to PC World and, being made of sterner stuff than myself, was able to persuade them that my space bar problem could fairly be described as a fault, and as the computer was still under warranty (I bought it in December of last year) it should be repaired without delay. They agreed and have taken it away, to be returned in 5 working days (allegedly; we shall see)
Thank God for the little dearling*! She is so good at this sort of thing. I'm good in a crisis, she says; she's good in pretty much every other situation- what a gal!
*not a typo: the word darling comes from this more achaic, but still valid word
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