Earlier in the year I claimed that Nick and I were going to take up tennis. Does playing twice count as "taking up"? Here is proof that we played:
I didn't suck. But I wasn't good either. After tennis our sink blew up. The bathroom sink was clogged so Nick unscrewed the u-bend (I think) and went to dump it in the kitchen sink. Then he turned on the garbage disposal to dispose of the clog. Well, basically the garbage disposal was clogged and so day old shredded stir fry spewed out of the open sink hole in the bathroom onto my beautiful rug, hair dryer, and other assorted items. If you ever wondered what rotten day old stir fry smells like it is-vomit. Atrocious vomit. And it looked like it too. Why did this happen? No one knows. The guy came and fixed it already, but garbage disposals are gross and I hate them and shouldn't be connected to the sink in the bathroom.
In school news, I set up my classroom and will receive children into it on Monday. No one has gasped in horror when they saw my class list so I am pretty convinced the next year won't be awful.
That is all.
Love, Kaley and Nick
1 comment:
that is more disgusting than i had imagined. however, i am impressed with nick's rough and tough plumber skills.
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