Just can't stop fucking with me. Was in a good spot, relaxing, warm, and wife had mentioned earlier that toilet was running on. Told her don't worry about it, and goes on and on about it burning up their pump. So further along the day, had breakfast 2 Gatorades and settled in, DiL comes in to say bye and she was heading back next door....then she mentions the same damn mantra. So now I have to do something about it. Do my normal struggle to get in there, sit down catch my energy back, open the lid quick look around reveals it's the inlet valve needs replacing, probably because of grit as they don't even have a sediment filter on their system. Quarter turn and shut the toilet down.