Ask Not For Whom the Bell Tolls

Last night while I was tinkering away on the computer, my interphone started ringing distantly in the background. As it was after 11pm and I was expecting no visitors, I imagined that it was a wrong number, as it usually is. Ten minutes later though, the phone started ringing again. Still, I tinkered away, only being able to imagine that it was a case of mistaken dialing [or mould-infused crossed-cables, but I digress].

This morning, I woke up to find out that there was no water in the building. Perhaps the call was for me after all....