Being a Pisces, I love water, but....

these are my babies.... Lulu, Schmoop and my Big Man in the back.
i miss him a lot.
i want him back.
:(

Not flooding the streets and not coming thru my kitchen ceiling.
Let me explain...
It's been as dry as the Sahara here this summer... hardly a rainfall to be had since May.
Not to say the air hasn't been a drippy mother, but... the land is parched. Thirsty as all hell.
So today we get our second big rain of the summer.. and it freaking FLOODS the place!!!
Couldn't make it to walk Casey even. Feel bad about that. Poor bubbaloo. Hope he held out ok.

So, when I got home, a lil bubble bath was in order... felt great.. didn't soak as long as I wanted or coulda, but... kinda wanted to just come to bed and watch tv.
Well, that didn't happen either.
Went downstairs to let the dogs out, and saw the kitchen floor was minorly flooded. And the ceiling giving me my second rainshower for the day.
Fucking plumbers. They were supposed to have fixed that shit two years ago.
Seems the stopper came undone in the water, and our antiquated system... well... let's just say all the dots aren't connected.
So... luckily for me, my honey is a handy dandy dude, and he thinks he can make it better tomorrow with a couple parts from Durfee.

Sooooooo.... I'd say the day has rather been a dud. Except for (shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) my head didn't hurt.

Survivor started tonight.
The person I thought would leave first was Not it. Typically, the oldest dude went first. Didnt help he Broke His BICEP!!! Ugh.
First leg took down Bobby John for crying out loud - I could NEVER do that show!
Not if you GAVE me a Million just for Doing it!