Okay all you plumber friends....
I have a dilemma. Today while I was doing laundry, the machine was on it's last spin cycle, and I heard gurgling coming from my kitchen sink. And my guest bathroom. I didn't have any water come up in the sink, but the water in the toilet was significally lower than what it should be. I checked the toilet in my bathroom, same thing. I called Bro, thinking he might have a clue. Sadly, he didn't. I'm going to check with Eric tomorrow and see if he has any ideas. And you guys too!
I had my new program training today. It's going to be so much easier than the old system. BUT, it's silly to learn it now, if we aren't going to go live until January 18th.
I have a crazy week coming up. Working at the tile shop tomorrow, 9-12, hospital 4-12. I want to stay up as late as possible when I get home, since I don't work at the tile shop Wednesday. But I do have to take Doris to the oral surgeon at 2:30. I figure as long as I'm home by 5:30, I can get another 3-4 hours of sleep, to start midnights on Wednesday night. Oy.
There was a book sale at work today. And of course I bought a new cookbook. I have so many as it is, but it's from Taste of Home. Which I have a few recipes from them.
You know what drives me nuts about Monday Night Football on ESPN? The commentators can't shut the hell up. I don't mind a little chatter, but I think these guys are talking to hear their voices.
So I've had a nice email conversation with the guy from plentyoffish. The thing is, you know how I feel about Eric. And not that he is ever going to come around, so I should give this guy a chance. But you know how I hate change when it comes to my heart and relationships. I'd rather stay single than run the risk of getting hurt again.
I didn't know this, but apparently Bro and SIL's day care provider quit on Friday. The way SIL schedule works, she gets every fifth Friday off. She picked up an extra day so she could have this past Friday off to do some things she needed to get done. It wasn't her fifth Friday though. So she took Turk over to the DCP, and dropped him off. At some point, DCP called SIL on her cell, and was all irrate that she was running ragged watching "these two kids". One is a 6 month old, the other Turk, is 21 months. And she was bitching at SIL about how she should have had the day off...SIL explained that no..blah blah blah. DCP got pissed, and hung up on SIL. A few minutes later DCP calls Bro, and quits. Bro's standing there having no clue as to what is going on. And the thing about DCP, she's SIL cousin. So that makes for some great family drama. Like Bro says, she's as crazy as her sister and mother are. She, DCP, made here husband go off of midnights because she couldn't handle her kids at night. Um...again, one is a 6 month old, and the other is 5. And they are foster kids, that they are working towards adopting. So if you can't handle them at that age, what makes you think you can handle them as they get older?
So anyways....I need to close up the windows and watch the football game!!