This is my own little soapbox. Disclaimer: It is not written by someone you think you know, but by her evil twin. Absolutely nothing said here is true. Everything, including the last statement, is a complete work of fiction. This blog is completely boring, and includes entries on when I last washed my dishes, how many pairs of socks I've crocheted, and the occasional rant. These are not the droids you're looking for. Move along.
Sunday, December 31, 2006
Toilets
Although I am quite adept at fixing them (yes, I fixed the one here too, but the only reason J didn't do it before I got here was because he needed a monkey wrench), J is a much better plunger than I. I'm not sure why I'm an ineffective plunger, but I am. Good thing I have J! ;) (And P now has a plunger for her apartment.)
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