Here was my plan... Go home, clean the apartment, eat dinner and open a bottle of wine, then sit down and type up a chapter of both my stories. Here was the reality open the door, get drenched, quickly check what was going on. Moved all my electronics and called my boss.
The pipe in the apartment above me had burst. My apartment was flodding and i had to empty bowls for 2 hours while the building tried to get in touch with the tenant.
They got in and shut off the water, the drips have finally stopped and i am now sitting down. So, yeah...
Sorry guys