Sorry to hear that Wayne bud, as we all are for anyone around here we're always a PM away if you want a chat :)
Had a rather annoying event on Saturday night which has resulted in a major falling out between me and my flat mate. For a couple of weeks now the lock on the front door has been pretty shot to bits, sometimes you're stood there for up to half an hour turning and turning the key but it just wouldn't unlock. It came to a head on Saturday night when I came home, to put it bluntly, absolutely ****ing smashed and the lock was playing up as usual and I'd had enough, not of just the door but everything that's happened over the past few months, everything I've spoken about on here, my friend James who died, my ex, I just felt it all at once so I kicked the shit out of the door, every panel and every pane of glass was ****ed. On hindsight I should have climbed through a window, or called my dad who lives down the road and stayed there but every single piece of anger and frustration just had to come out and that door unfortunately felt it all. To say my flat mate was less than impressed is an under statement, but it's only a door at the end of the day and I'm sure he'll calm down eventually.