Last night – I’d hired someone to repair water damage in my bathroom. He fixed the front deck. The front deck *needed* repair, but it wasn’t what I’d hired him for. I told Mom to pay the guy for repairing the bathroom when it got done, but that we hadn’t agreed on a price for the deck and to stiff him on it.
Monday night – I was in court, getting tossed into jail by a judge who KNEW he had the wrong person and was powahtrippin.
Sunday night – my XMIL was in the hospital and needed a transfusion that they wouldn’t give her. I broke into the hospital to get it to her. And when I say “broke into” I mean like Mission Impossible broke into – at one point I was in the ductwork (but it looked like a water flume slide).
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