Sunday, February 01, 2009

Oh fuck

I had a whole post written and I was about to press publish---and then part of Kaz's ceiling fell in with a gush of filthy water.

We are moving furniture and drying out his bedding. But he still has to sleep on the couch.

Soooo, do you think my husband will let us renovate now?

Sigh...

There are consequences to denial. Sometimes a bucket full.

11 comments:

  1. OK. That's bad. Glad you've already got detailed plans for your renovation...

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  2. Oy!! Time for your dh to get his head out of the sand & get moving on a new roof (at the very least!). Good luck!

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  3. hehehe...sometimes it still seems the universe has a way of sending pretty clear messages.

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  4. Oh no!

    Well if this doesn't get the ball rolling, nothing will.

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  5. I thought that only happened on sit-coms. Good luck with a new roof!

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  6. I feel like I do live in a sitcom. It's getting a bit unfrickin-believable.

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  7. OH SHIT, poor you! He needs a bomb up his arsey to make him see sense. However, I think the roof falling in on his sons room might have the same effect :)

    HUGS

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  8. Thanks so much for your comment on my blog! With love, Alice

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  9. Ick! Hopefully this is sufficient motivation for your husband (what else could be?). You're now beyond simple renos into major repairs -- they can't be overlooked and postponed.

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  10. Ay yi yi! Here, this is me dumping a bucket over your otherwise-darling husband's head.

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