'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Apparently I have reached the rage end of my rope.
Plumber is on his way. I've warned and apologized to the neighbor who might be home and requested he inform me of his libations of choice. Thankfully Anna is not home.
I predict the cats will go into hiding. I might go hide with them at Anna's.
I had a slight breakdown with my mother, wrapping up the total breakdown I had this morning, and think I'm past it? God willing, I will not cry in my hard meeting tomorrow.
Today has been one of those days, I think.
Two weeks from tomorrow, I am going to Vegas. Can not come fast enough!
Yes, it has.
I'm kind of expecting the rest of the week to be for me, but I hope that's just me. Good luck with the hard meeting, Jesse.
And good luck with the plumbing, sarameg.
And probably lots of other stuff I meant to respond to, but cannot brane.
Many hugs to everyone who's had a hard day! And much plumbing~ma, sara!
Many hugs to everyone who's had a hard day! And much plumbing~ma, sara!
This!
And probably lots of other stuff I meant to respond to, but cannot brane.
Yeah, that.
It begins. My existing main line is cut into segments. Still in the ceiling, but no longer useful as a pipe.
I normally would suggest drinking, but that kinda requires plumbing.
I'm reduced to pacing and drinking. Five minutes left in the third period.