It’s like this; the taxi guy will come over to your side of the road after a rain and splash you with dirty puddle water – and drive off grinning like a baboon.
The landlady decides to do a real kiwani and vanish when she’s supposed to fix the water problem. You discover belatedly that she is out of the country and the water price at the nearest tap just went up three fold.
You sit at the PC, power it up and squeeze your eyes shut hoping that the ideas will flow as of old, only to come up with zilch.
Everything that can go wrong will go wrong. Deal with it.