It all started out ok Lolly, I was at Grantham Station supposedly to do routine maintenance on an air pressure system, I got there and it was faulty instead. So I started to fault find and was on the last test which involved checking for 240 volts on the motor, when all the power in the room went out. There I was all alone, and people from Network rail started coming in, they had lost all their comms, PA system, phones, computers, you name it, they lost it, and there was I, screwdriver in hand looking very guilty. Not so much train stations, more like panic stations! Because of the reorg of our works, no one was on site to help, the facility was unknown to me and my mobile phone was getting hot. Strange how your name gets thrown around very fast, when the proverbial hits the fan. I tried checking all the power points and trips/relays/consumer units I could find, they were all ok. Then in a last act of desperation I traced the incoming supply hoping to find (a hole to crawl into, really) something, and there it was, mounted high on the wall, in the dark, a separate mains switch. Click and it all came back!
If I was on the outside looking in, I would have blamed me for it, but I honestly do not think it was me that caused the switch to trip, just a bad case of coincidence.
I was toying with the idea of putting it down as overtime, as it made me late, but I think I will leave that little tiger, well alone.
So, why did you have a day from Hell, I did the beans, let's have some toast to go with them.....
;o)