Am currently on holiday in the UK. Have had a lovely break, weather has been kind to us, no WiFi here so no temptation to do any work, it's been so relaxing and a much needed change of scene (as I have been working from home since early March and basically seen no one in that time aside from partner and DCs).
So far so good...except eldest DC who had to go home early for work just phoned to tell me the boiler isn't working. Again. It's 10 years old but this is the 3rd or 4th repair, last one was only last year. Just get this complete sinking feeling now that it's going to be hugely expensive to fix, or take ages and be a complete palava, or both, it's properly taken the shine off my hols and now I'm feeling anxious and worried. Last time it took 2 weeks to get it fixed which was only bearable as we had showers at the gym daily - but can't do that now due to Covid so God knows how we'll manage.
Honestly almost wish I'd not come away...AIBU to be worrying like this and for it to have spoilt my holiday?