So, how was MY day?
Feb. 27th, 2008 08:20 pmThis morning I discovered that the laundry load I'd put into the washer just before bed had, thanks to a jammed switch in the washer, flooded the laundry room. The carpeted, jumbled with junk in cardboard boxes laundry room.
Spent most of the day clearing crap out, burning trash, and trying to mop up or dry up the carpet. It's still soaked. Also had to do a couple loads of clothes, turning the water on and off at the wall by hand, to stop the clothes caught in the flood from mildewing.
Then, in the evening, I got around to trying to do my part for Barack Obama: phone calls. I hate cold-calling people for any reason. I didn't get far before I hit my fuck-it-I-quit wall, which I related to my fellow Obamanians here.
So, yeah. This has been a day to exercise the wonderful healing powers of selective memory over.
Spent most of the day clearing crap out, burning trash, and trying to mop up or dry up the carpet. It's still soaked. Also had to do a couple loads of clothes, turning the water on and off at the wall by hand, to stop the clothes caught in the flood from mildewing.
Then, in the evening, I got around to trying to do my part for Barack Obama: phone calls. I hate cold-calling people for any reason. I didn't get far before I hit my fuck-it-I-quit wall, which I related to my fellow Obamanians here.
So, yeah. This has been a day to exercise the wonderful healing powers of selective memory over.