Day 61

In the middle of the night something crashed off her bed making a HUGE EXPLOSIVE sound.

She then proceeded to scream SHIT!! Jump out of bed and turn on all the lights.

It was her computer. She always sleeps with her computer on the bed. Which I think is a stupid idea because you might kick it (which she did) and it might crash to the floor (which it did).

After she calmed down she said, "That scared the shit outta me." And then went into the bathroom for, no joke, 35 minutes.

I guess she meant that literally.

Tonight is our last night together, and tomorrow we say goodbye.

Call me a masochist, but you know, I think I may miss it a little.
















Kidding.

Day 59

(August 3, 2010)

Someone finally learned out to take out the garbage. Good thing with only 4 days left. They grow up so quickly.

Day 58 - cont.

There are now also 2 moldy milk cartons in my refrigerator. Neither of which is mine. Both of which are almost full to the top.

Now forget everything else, but that is just wasteful!


I guess she figured the half full Popeye's to-go containers needed some company.

Day 58 - Round deux

So after spending the weekend at my boyfriends and finishing up my first day of my new job I returned home to:

1) A pink-ish, brown-ish, but mostly pink-ish, ring around the inside of our toilet bowl. I don't even want to venture a guess on why it is pink-ish.
2) The new roll of toilet paper that I had replaced just on Friday, gone down to just the cardboard inner tube that remained naked on the toilet paper holder. With the new roll (that I had also purchased immediately before we even ran out of her share) sitting on the sink NOT replacing the empty cylinder.
3) A clogged toilet.
4) Dirty panties...crotch out.

Some people really enjoy Deja Vu.

Those people never lived with Bathroomie.

1 Week to go.