Blackout

DD had a nice long shower this morning just as I was starting to iron her favourite jeans and tumble dry two huge towels and start the dishwasher again and.....guess what? The main house fuse blew. No power for over three hours.

At the risk of sounding like Pollyanna, at least it wasn't all that cold, it wasn't quite dark and it wasn't 6.50 on Christmas Day.

I'm writing again. Is there no hope for me?