Drip drip drip...

My toilet is leaking so I'd like to nominate it as deserving to be slapped. Luckily, so far, there's an overflow that leads outside (nice puddle on the ground floor from me on the 2nd). Probably something wrong with the ballcock washer. My partner noticed the pipe dripping from the opposite side of the communal garden and banged on my door earlier to let me know. Kill the messenger I say! LOL! On top of that I can't turn the water off because the stopcock is rusty and the whole thing will crumble if touched. Obviously it's Sunday and tomorrow is a Bank Holiday. We called a plumber who might or might not come on Tuesday. In the meantime watching water level in cistern like a hawk. I also have a deadline on Tuesday and need a clear head to do my work. Yeah, fat chance of that! So slapping my toilet for its wonderful timing.