But, until then, I have enough work in this damn apartment to keep me busy for a lifetime. Yesterday there was a sudden, strong rain storm. I have the world's leakiest (and scariest, but that's another story) basement. Yesterday I was getting ready for a meeting, ran downstairs, and saw the water flooding into my basement. I continued getting ready and then ran down again and the water was up to my ankles. One last check before I headed to the meeting and the water was up to my calves.
That last check woulda been really funny if it hadn't been so stressful. I was standing in the basement, water all around me, and a mostly empty plastic tub of clothes literally floated past me.
But anyway, today holds a ton of housework. I gotta get the kitchen in check and get dinner started soon (slow cooker baby!) so that we can have a lovely dinner of Beef Stroganoff tonight. And then comes the hardest part. I will then have to venture into the great beyond that is the basement. So my broom and I will try to make some sense down there. Please God help me.