Good Morning, Afternoon, Evening, Night!

It's afternoon now, the morning didn't go quite as planned. My 45-50 yr old Prestige slow cooker blew the electrics this morning. This is when P comes into his own. He put shoes on and went out in the rain down to the garage to reset the trip switches, he took the cooker to bits, checked the switch which had sparked dramatically and blown the circuits, he's found an approximate replacement online which will arrive tomorrow and although the slow cooker won't have a high and low switch only the one temperature I can live with that, my old cooker will be back in the land of the living instead of landfill. I pays to have an electronics engineer in the family Next door bless 'em, offered me their far more modern one as a gift if P hadn't been able to fix my old friend.