Let there be light!

Despite my insistence that my light fitting was broken (see earlier entry 'From light fittings to deodorant'), I bought some new light bulbs yesterday under my dad's instruction. Put them in, same problems as before, so I got annoyed with my dad, saying that I'd told him it wasn't the bulbs but there was a problem with the fitting. He asked to have a look, fiddled about with them, then took them out and sprayed some WD40 in the sockets. And it was as good as new. So I can see again. Yay. My dad's good at stuff like that :)