Frakking fabulous. Grrr.

So, remember that leak in the ceiling in the living room at Chez Fou? The one that started us down this long and crazy path of uprooting? The one we spent *mumblemumbleassloadofcash* getting sorted out?

It's back, and terrorizing the new owners.

JOY.

I am so damned delighted I just can't express it.

Now comes the process of digging up the contractors who worked on the project, and seeing if they even still cover the warranty since we're no longer owners of the house. YAY, THIS IS JUST WHAT I NEED RIGHT NOW.