Something Worth Blogging For...

So. The air vent on our ceiling and the entire fan/light fixture in our bedroom is dripping. A lot. A. Whole. Lot.

So is the window. It's leaking. I had to move all the furniture in the bedroom. And I lost the "In Case of Emergency" phone number for my apartment complex. And. My back hurts now. And I don't have a bed to sleep in. Because the mattress is wet.

I just really wish it would stop raining soon.

Dexter has to go away for a little while when they come to fix it. But he doesn't know that yet. And we don't know where he's going to stay. And we have to clean any evidence of him before they come to fix this little fiasco. I think....I think something is happening here....

Oh yea. Karma. Fuck.