I wish I had the energy to go into great detail about what happened yesterday, but I am currently in my bed with a Beagle Bull, a sleeping husband, and a Capri Sun and I’m a little worried that Livingston will have trouble finding room when it’s her turn to snuggle among the crowd. So I guess I’m saying that I’m tired.
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Anyway, yesterday, we smelled something funny, heard some odd noises in our pipes, and concluded that there was a major block somewhere in our sewer line and we needed to vacate the premises. I love our old house, but it’s times like these where I want to scream I’M ON VACATION GIVE ME A BREAK and it be fixed automatically by the Old House Fairy.
So we spent the night at my parents’ house. The plumbers showed up an hour and a half late this morning, but it’s fixed.
And now the Staycation continues…

