Thursday night = dodgy cistern = flooded bathroom = can it get any worse? I say this because 2007 on the domestic front has not been the best of years with one domestic catastrophe after another. Broken this, broken that, flooded this, flooded that. Aaaaaaaarrrrrrggggghhhhhhh!
"Sometimes we all have bad days/when everything feels far away": never were the lyrics of "Good Song" more appropriate than tonight!!!