And we’re thirsty.
A broken water main somewhere near by means we’re without water, I think this makes it three times in three years we’ve woken up to no water. We’ve got a litre or so in the fridge, some in a little bottle and Bert’s bottle was filled last night so that will hopefully do us for the next couple of hours until City West Water can wake somebody to fix it.
Of course last night we didn’t do the dishes straight after dinner, and decided that Bert could just have a shower with one of this morning instead of a bath and Rae had organised brunch with a girl friend at the Famous Blue Raincoat who will also have no water.