Sometimes, no expletive can do a situation justice. Just when you think an ongoing, annoying problem is resolved, a new variation on it rears its ugly head. Having had our water supply sorted, and enjoying powerful water pressure once more, we thought that situation was over. Instead, well, recall I mentioned expletives earlier? Fucking McFucky fuck. We have a leak, somewhere, creating a pool of water in our kitchen and in our hallway. What twisted luck is this?!