We're being evacuated!
Can you believe it? Sorry, my sense of humour is so warped that I think all this is hilariously funny!! A flask of coffee is being made whilst I sit here chuckling away to myself. We're one of the few flats still with electricity at the mo; the main water tank on the roof has burst and is seeping through the electrics, flooding every thing and causing a few minor hiccups with fuse boxes. It's ok, 'cos Sheila, Tom's mum lives not far away so we'll pack up the cats and my knitting and head on over as soon as we're told to go. Mind, it could be fun having a night of candles, camping stoves and blankets! Hehe!