Don't shout, but...

You know when a txt message starts like that, it's not going to be good.

Turns out Lynne was hoovering and ran over the power lead.
Here's the result.

It's okay, I used to be a sparkie, so I'm pretty sure I can fix it.
Then she can get the hoovering finished ;-)

Oh, and I broke my favourite mug in the kitchen at work this morning too :-(