Just finished vaccuming the whole house from top to bottom whilst listening to the ipod.
Took over 30 minutes because we are off to Crete on Monday night so I was changing tools on the fly and did a proper job.
Came to the last room which is the ensuite and the missus steps out of the shower and starts shouting something.
Whatever love, don't interupt me when I'm listening to the Summer of '69
So finally looked behind at what she was pointing at and noticed the machine was not picking up too well. Turned off the iPod and aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaghhhhhh.
I hadn't turned the bl@@dy thing on at the wall socket.