third time is the charm

Today I had a third flood inside my quaint little home. I never knew my toilet could look like Niagara Falls so often. I am so tired of smelling bleach and poop. Ugh! I am tired and cranky and want Kyle to come home. School has kept my brain moving and I know this too shall pass.

The sun is out and I have to get happy so I am going for a walk with diesel and then wait for Kyle to make it home tonight. The house is clean and his birthday present is "wrapped." This is going to be a good weekend. :)

Here is a picture of the ugly tile under the carpet yet to get fixed. We have to wait until Monday. On the up side, the fans are gone and so the house is calm and quiet. Here is Diesel sleeping in his corner as he had been banished from the house to stay out of the water and out of the way of the workers.