Mippies smashed the soap dish this morning! It came with the place, and fits the holder installed in the bathroom. Well, fitted. It got smashed when it landed in the bath - I'm not sure how! I heard something wobble, then smash and spent the longest time going from room to room trying to find WHAT they'd smashed this time! Janey and Ziva were huddling under furniture, looking up at me with expressions I could interpret as guilty ... but who'd have looked for broken glass in the bathroom? Anyway ...
Sigh, today really isn't my day, is it? I needed IT support - something about licensing - and the fat &^%$ kicked my dried tobacco over! That's my weeks worth of tobacco - more than one weeks worth! Then he effs off and doesn't even have the basic decency to clean up HIS mess! I am seriously furious! What a self-centered ass!
Well, I've made good progress at work, at least!
Back at home, mippies enjoy my company - no nagging, minimal mewling, just wanting lovies without annoying me. I've made dinner, which - as always - I shared, now I want to take a shower. I don't want to bath until I've had a chance to wipe the bath with a cloth, picking up all the tiny splinters mippies left for me! I've picked up all I could see, big and small, and rinsed the bath - but I don't want to risk a splinter in ... well, use your imagination!
That's about all for today ...
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