Day 34

So my roommate had a friend come to stay with her for the weekend. And in preparation for it she did (drum roll please)...

...RLRLRLRLRLRLRLRLRLRLRLR...

(that's the striking pattern for the Rudiment "Single-Strike Roll")

FINALLY BUY TOILET PAPER!!!! (cheers from the crowd).

But it was only one of those two pack deals.

Oh well baby steps I guess.


Also, in preparation for her friend she wanted to clean the bathroom floor.

AWESOME! GO FOR IT!

So she took our kitchen sink sponge, and some floor cleaner and went at it.

For legit 2 minutes.

Then she says, "Damn this floor is dirty, I don't think it will every be clean."

She gets up, proceeds to show me the now blackened, filthy sponge.

"Look at that? Filthy." She says.

"Yeah," I reply, "That's why I always wear flip flops in there."

"Mmm, yeah. I should do that."

And with that reply she took the germ infested sponge and threw it back into the kitchen sink with all our dishes.

I attempted to stifle my gasp, got some TP from the bathroom and used it to pick up the bubonic plague sponge and throw it away in the trash room.