Oh that's right folks. Our quaint little abode, Disaster House, decided to rear its precious head today. This time the tub stopped draining while Lots of Groceries was showering. He spent about an hour plunging the drain in hopes of clearing the clog, but much to our chagrin, he was relatively unsuccessful. Beyond unearthing hair globs galore, all he managed to do was get the standing water down the drain. Fantastic, yes, but the pipe is still blocked.
Gross, gross, gross.
I jumped in for a quick shower about 45 minutes ago and the water is still chilling in the tub. It looks like it will stay that way for the rest of the day because our landlord is MIA. I was worried that the kitty would get excited about going for a swim, but all the plunging has freaked her out, and now she's hiding under the couch. Poor little nerd kitty!
I apologize in advance to everyone we have made plans to hang out with tomorrow. With a broke-down shower and no one to fix it, we'll be experimenting with cologne and perfume. Yippee!
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