So, what, we've got an eight month appointment?

I swear, us and this house and water. =P

Got up, idly intent on murdering my sibling (no-one should have to wake up to a mashup of Footloose, the Summer of '69 and Gotta Be Rock'n'Roll Music. Gaaaaaah.), wandered into the kitchen to caffeinate myself for the endeavour, and discovered a small lake on the floor.

My joy face, allow me to share it.

( *flail!* )

I can be surprisingly coherent pre-caffeine. I do not, actually, recommend testing this.