Thursday, March 29, 2012

The Magic Sewer Fairy was Here.

Taking a nice hot shower has got to be one of the most awesome things in the world; especially when the fear of poo ending up on the floor of the laundry room has passed.  Also, poo going away from the house is pretty awesome in itself. 

We broke down (pretty simple since our toilet became an outhouse pretty quick), rented an auger from Home Depot for $50 and did it ourselves. Imagine, less mess than professionals have made in my house...and poo going away!  I hope it stays like this for a while, though.  Stupid drain always having tree roots, lint and whatever the hell else gets stuck in there. 

I'd rather believe the plumbing is magic and water just happens and poo just goes away.  Much more simplified and easy.

I am borderline doing chores, boring, boring chores such as built-up laundry, and dishes, and surfing the net.  Should vacuum, maybe I will, later.

In other news...Jason made it back to work after his "suspension" and on the pain of being fired if he reveals the reason why.  Needless to say, he told me anyway. But, as I love this guy, I shall keep my trap shut.  I have been "elevated/punished" for  being fast at sorting freight.  I not only must sort/work dog food pallets now that they realized how quick I am at sorting pallets (my job because Jason vanished for a time) that I have now usurped his job.  Not really for the best.  My old break in my left wrist is so aggravated by all this activity on the same day that it aches almost like I've broken it again.  How do I know I haven't?  I can stand to move it and not cry all the time.  There was weather moving through so I suppose I could just be going to develop arthritis in there.  Wouldn't shock me.

A friend of mine brought a counter to our store meeting and we took bets on how many times our "fearless leader" could say "mkay" in the course of two hours.  Apparently, two hundred ninety.  No one even guessed that high.

And, then, I found this link via another friend and it makes me sad, angry and other emotions I probably haven't even had time to process yet. pigs to be slaughtered based on haircolor   Only in the state of Michigan. Read and form your own opinions.


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