no flushing

I really do not know how to start this flushing story. Long Long story.... it involves a neighbour, a plumber, and indirectly, it involves Rachel. Nothing much to do with Rachel and her development or what we did today. I just need an outlet to vent out my frustrations...

*A neighbour came to complain that water is dripping from a pipe outside our flat onto their window sill.
*A plumber was engaged to fix it, but did not do a very good job. Whenever we flush, it will be real noisy in the bedroom.
*A baby asleep in the bedroom....so, if any business done, whether it's number one or number 2, no flushing can be done.....arrrrrrrghhhhhh.....

And worse of all, it has caused a faulty shower in the bathroom....I have not had a good shower....with good pressure water....for a very very long time...

It's me complaining. R is not complaining at all. She's blissfully unaware of mummy's upset.

Anyway, I made the stew again. The one that I was making when R fell off the sofa. This time, I placed her on her highchair right beside the kitchen, switch on the TV for her, and gave her a biscuit. The stew tasted much better...