Not an awful, or terrible day. Just a bad day. That's what I'm having.
So, I've been mopping up filth over and over -- and I can't shower because the drain still isn't fixed and I'm still waiting for that plumber. The rodder was here and he thinks there was a critter stuck in the main sewer line (ewwwwwwwwwwwww). So that part is "taken care of" which is a good thing, I suppose. (Ever the optimist, I am!)
I just really want a hot shower and to put on my jammies and get in bed. Maybe with a pint of Ben & Jerry's.
Oh yeah, and I called my mom and she casually mentioned that one of my sisters "totaled" her car. She really glossed over this somehow, so I'm assuming my sister is okay. I have Pete on the job -- he'll fill me in. (He rides the train home from the city with one of my other sisters.)
sigh. . .