Tuesday lunchtime

Good lunchtime,

Well yesterday water started coming through the ceiling, thankfully when I went on a hoover hunt, complete with net and stun gun, old landlord was hiding in a cupboard, so I told him, and he said that the water is also causing the electrics and lights problem, so he humphed vaguely at the sorry mess of towels, buckets and drips, and wandered off to find the cause, never to be seen again, ho-hum.

The hoover, however, was taken by surprise and agreed to make my room look smarter.
So, hoovered, tidied and with the washing up done, I started brewing pots of strong, rich, brown, hot tea.
I also had soup and bread for lunch.