Thursday, May 26, 2011

I Wanna Kill my Contractor

This has to happen when D's away:

Just lovely!

Am trying to keep the entire shower glass (what is seen here is just 30% of the door!!) from coming off while waiting for my glass man to get here. Meanwhile, my 6J short is looking extremely bad (it shot up when I was between holding my door and keeping an eye on my chart).

My cats are freaking out and keep meowing outside the bathroom, which I've kept shut (so they are not supposed to know what's happening in there, and I never uttered a sound when I found out what was happening). My psychic cats.


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4 comments:

Michael said...

Those little guys always know when some thing has changed don't they.

:-)

Jules said...

Michael! :-) Yes, they are so intelligent I find it difficult to believe sometimes...even after about 15 years of being with them (I used to find them spooky, before my brother's cat got me falling in love with him :-)).

So are you felines still keying in orders for you? :-)

Michael said...

Hi Jules,

No not lately, they're making me do all the work.

It took me a while to figure this out, but I'm not the owner on these guys. Instead I'm their chauffeur, cook, and butler. I work for them.

Maybe they'll feel bad for me spending so much time on the sidelines and make a nice euro trade for me...

;-)

Times of Your Life said...

@.@ that really look dangerous, lucky you got it fixed

@.@ at a time like this i always want power to duplicate myself or have eight hands