Weekend update: Friday night, horrible storms, basement flooded. Bailing out water from the basement with a bucket at midnight. Scared son, daughter at a sleepover, freaking out.
Saturday: two graduation parties to attend, one of whom is my darling goddaughter's.
Sunday: Lovely stepdaughter's graduation.
The common thread running through the weekend: the stench of muddy, mildew-y carpet in my basement, humidity that made my hair frizz, frantic calls to insurance flunkies and water-sucking-up devices and/or workers, and this relentless buzzing in my head that kept saying "it could have been worse, it could have been worse, but ohmygodi'msickofthisshitwhenwillitend?"
3 comments:
Yeah, the "coulda been worse" thing never really works for me, either.
That sucks!
it does indeed suck the monkey.
i'm so sorry - what a pain in the assular area.
sounds like your weekend SUCKED.... get it.. sucked! hahahaha... nm.
just change your mantra to
CHIN UP TITS OUT.
it works for the Numbers. hell, i even have it written on my bathroom mirror in dry erase.
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