Both funny and ridden with sex, angst, and self-loathing.

August 04, 2005

Locked Out

Last night, I was exhausted again and went to bed early. But the room I am using as a temporary bedroom is right next to bathroom and the sink occasionally drips. I have not figured out why it sometimes drips and other times it does not. Yes, I have tried the obvious. Anyway, so last night I decided to shut the bathroom door as opposed to my door, because Pasha likes to patrol the house. When I woke this morning and went to go pee, the door was locked. Uh, oh! I hurried the boys out side so they could pee and tried to get the door unlocked by shoving a knitting needle through the hole. No luck. So threw on some clothes and went to corner store to use their bathroom before I burst. It took me 45 minutes to get the damn door open. At least I had a phone so that I could call work and tell them I was late. However, when I finally got there, no one noticed that I was not there and the office manager had not listened to my message. This is a bad sign for my punctuality problem.



Posted at August 4, 2005 11:30 AM
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