It's the Sabbath. And someone's been at the controls. I think what must have happened is my four-month-old boiler got a little bored yesterday, what with the heating being off and the household's general weekend slovenly ways meaning no-one particularly wanted to wash anything, and decided to catch up on a pile of old DVDs. That's OK. We've all been there. If only he hadn't watched An Inconvenient Truth, thought very hard about his own personal carbon footprint, and forsworn burning gas for the foreseeable future.
In other words, it's borked. Thanks a lot, Al Gore.
So as I'm still grumpy from having to go to the gym and use its ancient scout hut showers, I will just leave you with this excellently disturbing episode of Aqua Teen Hunger Force. Cheers again, The Tav.