So, we have some renovations going on and part of that are works on the piping system. Which left me without water yesterday afternoon, but that was my own fault for overlooking the notice.
But everything was fine yesterday evening. At least until the old lady living below me knocked on my door and ask me not to wash the dishes anymore. Because the waste water pipe seemed to be clogged, resulting in a mild flood below. In my defense: I didn't wash the dishes. But my washing machine runs the waste water to the same pipe...
... and, as if to punish me for my accidental misdeed, this morning I discovered the joys of having to shower with very cold water. Y'see, until my bathroom is renovated at the beginning of October, I still have this tankless water heater. Which needs a certain water pressure to begin its work. Which, at the moment, the water pipe simply doesn't deliver.
The sanitary engineer promised, after I called our caretaker, that they would try to fix it tomorrow afternoon (and good thing I called: He said that otherwise the pressure would be fixed by renovating the bathroom. Which is October. More than one month of cold showers? Not fun...)
Another unrelated WTF:
I'm teaching this optional physics course at my school. Due to schedule problems, today was the first lesson after the holidays. After class, three of my female students walked up to me.
Them: "We'd like to drop this course. It's not what we expected."
Me: "Aha?"
Them: "Yes, we're not doing enough formulas and maths!"
There's a first time for everything, it appears.

