I spent the week mopping up, ringing plumbers, paying plumbers, contacting insurance company and peeing and pooing in the garden as the water was turned off. Then the nightmare commenced. I awoke on Friday morning and listened for the drip,drip dripping. Silence. I went downstairs to find this -- The ceiling had collapsed. I can't remember exactly the sequence of events but it involved more plumbers, experts to find the leak, insurance investigators and finally informing the buyers of the catastrophe which of course led to delaying the completion date again this time for two weeks.