There's been a lot of snow 'round these parts over the past few days. And the snow that fell yesterday was the thick slushy variety. Rather than accumulating in heaps on our roof, it found a spot of weakness over my front closet through which it has been raining down for hours.
There are over four puckers on the ceiling that look like upside down volcanoes dripping water onto the floor, which we've been collecting in an assortment of punch bowls and garbage pails. This morning, when I emptied one pail of its gritty brown contents, it was so heavy I could hardly lift it. And all of the supplies my roommate and I had kept in the closet are currently scattered all over the living room.
Grumble. Grumble. Grumble.
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Yeah, that leaky roof sucked. You know what also sucks? It's been over two weeks and our closet has not been fixed and all our stuff is still taking over our living room.
ReplyDeleteAlso, I really thought you were going to make this post grosser by insinuating that the puckers leaking brown stuff were akin to some bodily function. But you went with volcanoes. You're just full of surprises...