surfacing. with a splash.
So I woke up this morning after something like nine! hours! of sleep, which is the most I've gotten since ConneX. I laid in bed a while, thinking alternately about fic bunnies and all the things I need to do to render my apartment Not A Horrifying Wreck, which has developed a time-critical element what with
daveamongus doing his monthly crash on my couch tomorrow night.
Finally I get up, promising myself a nap later if errands proceed well. Open some blinds--ooh, sunny!--turn on my hibernating computer and see that the latest OC episode has finished torrenting, and mosey on into the bathroom. Have a seat. Notice the bathmat is wet under my foot, and look up just as another drop falls from the ceiling to land on my knee.
Yep. Water dripping from my ceiling. Again. In fact, due to the size of the patch from last time, the water is now dripping at the seam, which means outside the tub, while last time the drip was very neatly contained.
So. Have called for repair guy. Have no idea when repair guy will show up, but suspect that when he does, I will shortly once again have a big giant hole in my bathroom ceiling.
On the other hand: No matter what happens, I have a Kowalski jersey. And it's about damn time I got around to thanking the people who made that happen.
Thank you so much,
lynnmonster, for ring-leading. Thank you
brooklinegirl, thank you
estrella30, thank you
byob_kenobi, thank you
reginagiraffe, thank you
theodosia, thank you
theamusedone, thank you
iuliamentis (hor), thank you
qe2, thank you
doll_revolution, thank you
heuradys, thank you
daughtershade, thank you
sister_wolf, thank you
jenboo!
Okay, he's on his way, so I should probably clear the mountain of Pop Tart wrappers off the table...
Finally I get up, promising myself a nap later if errands proceed well. Open some blinds--ooh, sunny!--turn on my hibernating computer and see that the latest OC episode has finished torrenting, and mosey on into the bathroom. Have a seat. Notice the bathmat is wet under my foot, and look up just as another drop falls from the ceiling to land on my knee.
Yep. Water dripping from my ceiling. Again. In fact, due to the size of the patch from last time, the water is now dripping at the seam, which means outside the tub, while last time the drip was very neatly contained.
So. Have called for repair guy. Have no idea when repair guy will show up, but suspect that when he does, I will shortly once again have a big giant hole in my bathroom ceiling.
On the other hand: No matter what happens, I have a Kowalski jersey. And it's about damn time I got around to thanking the people who made that happen.
Thank you so much,
Okay, he's on his way, so I should probably clear the mountain of Pop Tart wrappers off the table...
