Ah the best-laid plans of rodentia and higher-order primates...

Okay so the guys I've got to do the bathroom floor got here at about 9:45 this morning. Come to find out there was rotted floor joists, etc. So they had to re-do a bunch of stuff like that, put some bracing down below in the basement, put the subflooring back in, put some new vinyl on top, take out the toilet and the sink and put them back in, reconnect and make sure everything works, etc., etc. Biting my nails here. Mom gave me a little extra to take care of this than I asked her for, so here's to hoping. Oh well, I've got plenty of food in the house and I get paid Friday, so I'm cool. Thing is, I'm now later than I thought I would be to work. Well, I told them I had repair guys here. People must think I do this on purpose. I don't, but I suppose I do a convincing imitation of it.

Well. The bathroom will be fixed, at any rate. That's gotta count for something.

But I've been sitting on my duff here all day, downloading Red vs. Blue videos, playing Orbz and otherwise biting my nails most of the day.

Well, anyway, it's done now and I'm off to salvage what's left of the day. Night. Whatever.

Grrr....