Not only am I without a boiler, a house that lookalike a tip and a needs a good clean right through, new carpets, and redecorating,but last night, on my way to bed when:-
GRAUNCH,! THE STAIR LIFT JAMMED HALFWAY UP.
I suspect the heating men dropped something into the works, I'm hoping its repairable , but I feel not. I'm waiting for the lift man to come.
I feel ready to throw myself under a bus!
Your username explains how you die , how do you die?
It’s Monday and we are still here!!
How to deal with doom-y thoughts



poor you! You must be so fed up, I do hope it get sorted soon 