I feel beat up by owning a home of my own.
I was just lying there, asleep on the couch, an hour ago when I thought I heard my cat hissing, but it never stopped. She hissed forever.
As I became conscious, I found that a pipe had suddenly broken under the sink.
BUT, not in a nice way. It happened inside the wall.
I have today off and I was planning a day of just being mellow, "napping in front of the tube" or something similarly sedentary.
NOW, I have to crawl around on my knees and work on pipes, FFS!