freaky week

Heavens! What a week this has been.   On Saturday we are at my mum's beach house at Scarborough and discovered that part of the roof had blown off.  So Sunday morning we had to do a hasty repair.   Monday was uneventful.   When I opened the door on Tuesday morning to go to dancing it appeared to be raining.  I went back in and donned my raincoat only to find when I eventually left that some nasty, dastardly lout had stolen our garden tap.   In fact it was twisted off and a huge spray of water had been flooding the garden for hours.   On Wednesday  our pet rat looked really ill and on Thursday morning she passed away.   As if this wasn't enough, our stove packed up on Friday morning.    Saturday and Sunday - I command you to be peaceful, beautiful and completely uneventful.   I actually feel that I can't cope with much more.   what to do now.  OFF TO BED