It Can Always Be Worse

I thought my dishwater leak was bad, and my sister’s flooded basement was worse, but my mom’s flooded house (dry wall sloughing off the walls, ceilings ruined) wins. What is it with water damage and my family right now?

In other news, this nasty virus continues to rule me. I lay down most of the evening last night, and that helped, but a full day of work has worn me out yet again. With Denisa being 8 months pregnant, me being worn out is not a good thing, especially when you add a 3 year old to the mix.

But hey, it was up in the 60s today in Maine, so I guess not everything’s bad.

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