

I havenapos;t been able to write for a couple of days -- my stupid head wonapos;t stop shouting at me. But I can see bits of the story. Gonna go with a golden retriever - cliche, Iapos;m sure, but she is what she is.
Last night, I went down to the basement to do a load of wash and was met with approximately two cubic meters of dirty clothes (Sam has been incredibly lax) which where also soaking wet. Yep, the sewer line backed up. Today I shall haul some three hundred pounds of nasty, wet clothing blankets to the laundry, and then I shall roto-rooter my sewer line. And to think I could be relaxing in chemistry lecture
bellini mixed drink, cryin das end imn nd y, cryin driven, cryin drivin, cryin drivin hell mp3 n straight.



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