It poured rain last night. It woke me up at 3:33 AM. Half thinking and half dreaming, I could only think about the sprinklers going on in a few hours and all that wasted water; but it's also, a long trip down the stairs into the garage just to make an eighth of an inch movement from the "On" to the "OFF" positions.
And people think I have an easy life.
That's not half as bad as the other night when I was sitting on the tiolet and a spider fell into my lap.
I won't get into the scene, although it woke Kim up from a dead sleep and all he could hear was a lot of banging around noise.
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