LOL, I flooded my kitchen today...
Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2008 3:38 pm
That's I get for trying to be Suzie-Sex-Goddess-Homemaker.
Steve and I go to put down the deposit for the apartment today. I'm shocked as hell, as my parents REALLY like him. I can't believe they let a BOY sleep in our house! He slept in the basement, as was the original agreement, but the offer was extended to let him sleep upstairs with me (no noise, LOL). Well, parents are in Dover right now, so we have the house to ourselves. Given the fact that it'll be mine one day anyway, I guess I should get used to the fact that he's lying like Adam on my den couch right now. Forgive me Liz, I'll be absent from the GS for the weekend. *wink*
Anyways...I got up this morning, went to clean my room so he actually could inhabit it with me tonight (I get up 30 minutes before the bus comes each day, so my room is always a mess until the weekend), and started cleaning the kitchen. The kitchen faucet is like a mild drip, in my opinion. It takes like, five minutes to fill a gallon jug. So I didn't think that it would be a problem to turn on the faucet and fill the huge, deep sink. I was gonna run upstairs for FIVE MINUTES.
Well, I come downstairs and hear the water running after what was obviously more than five minutes. I got carried away, because it's just so nice to be able to do something as simple as clean part of my house. I can physically clean my own house, instead of being bedridden all weekend. What a blessing to me. I must have gotten so into it I lost track of time.
The sink was overflowed with really hot water, and the water was all over the kitchen floor. It dripped through the vents into the basement. This isn't the first time I flooded the house, my shower flooded the kitchen once, and the water dripped through the flourescent lighting.
The rain has stopped in my den now. Thank goodness.
Steve and I go to put down the deposit for the apartment today. I'm shocked as hell, as my parents REALLY like him. I can't believe they let a BOY sleep in our house! He slept in the basement, as was the original agreement, but the offer was extended to let him sleep upstairs with me (no noise, LOL). Well, parents are in Dover right now, so we have the house to ourselves. Given the fact that it'll be mine one day anyway, I guess I should get used to the fact that he's lying like Adam on my den couch right now. Forgive me Liz, I'll be absent from the GS for the weekend. *wink*
Anyways...I got up this morning, went to clean my room so he actually could inhabit it with me tonight (I get up 30 minutes before the bus comes each day, so my room is always a mess until the weekend), and started cleaning the kitchen. The kitchen faucet is like a mild drip, in my opinion. It takes like, five minutes to fill a gallon jug. So I didn't think that it would be a problem to turn on the faucet and fill the huge, deep sink. I was gonna run upstairs for FIVE MINUTES.
Well, I come downstairs and hear the water running after what was obviously more than five minutes. I got carried away, because it's just so nice to be able to do something as simple as clean part of my house. I can physically clean my own house, instead of being bedridden all weekend. What a blessing to me. I must have gotten so into it I lost track of time.
The sink was overflowed with really hot water, and the water was all over the kitchen floor. It dripped through the vents into the basement. This isn't the first time I flooded the house, my shower flooded the kitchen once, and the water dripped through the flourescent lighting.
The rain has stopped in my den now. Thank goodness.