Transport fail

Melbourne's public transport is certainly not great, but it runs & thus moves large mobs of people.
Somewhat annoyingly there was a tree down on the tram electrical wires on my tram line. Consequently we were detoured, which was fine with me after I deciphered what the tram driver was breathing into the microphone. However, the inaudible announcement caused significant confusion on the tram....so I made it home late... Jinty only got a quick walk about the triangle. And dinner was a shambles, although I was late hubby was later (he rides his bike) and whilst I had everything ready to go into the oven. The oven had different ideas.... It refused to light... So dinner had to wait for the temperamental oven to sort itself out (it eventually did).
Jinty and I are now settled in bed after a drive to cousins house to deliver a 60s flapper dress.
Good night..