I will but I've missed out on the charity run I'd arranged to be on and cancelled the meet up I'd organised en route to the start. I pulled the duvet over my head based on what was supposed to be happening and didn't surface until it was too late to sort my shit out and get there comfortably in time to register. Yes, I know I was being slack, but the last forecast I looked at was suggesting I sleep on the sodding roof.
Seems like the forecasters have gone back say 20 years as things do seem to change every 24hrs how strange.
Bastard bastard bastard fookin bastard rain!!!!!!!! Fookin roof been pissing water in......computer, fax mc, copier/scanner/printer...all fooked. Shit the fookin bed.
Getting fed up with my bastard shite luck, ken. Might murder someone soon out of sheer pissed offness.
You need a road trip mate. Somewhere warm, dry and far away from that personal black cloud you've developed. Is the PC definitely a goner. Not questioning your sparky savvy but I've seen them come back from the dead as long as they're not run until they're dried out.
Blags do me a favour mate can you pick 43 numbers for the lottery. Once done I will have the other 6 to complete my retirement fund Sent from Freedom's Hellberry