Grrr.

Clearly, it's going to be one of those Mondays. I get up, it's pissing down with rain, turn the bathroom light on - and every fucking light blows. So I'm down on my hands and knees looking for the fuse box which I can't find because it looks *nothing* like any fuse box I've ever see before, call hubby, who is basically useless, find the fuse box *eventually* - though after managing to turn off 8all the electrisity - get lights back, then discover the shower still isn't working. More rummaging, finally find it, but now it's 7.45 and I'm not even showered.

Why am I wasting time on LJ then? Bah. No idea.

All this to go back to that fucking sheep-farm.

Still Grrr.

Well, today sucked.

I need a hug. :(

I should have given up this morning and just gone back to bed.