Well. Fuck.

[wolven7]

So, the the downstairs toilet tank lid is broken into several pieces. Happened last party. Don't know how. The fun parts being that 1) they don't sell replacements, for those; you have to buy a whole new toilet. 2) The realtors are coming to do an inspection, on Thursday. There are tire tracks in the yard (also from the last two parties), and there's that whole tank lid thing, which i just mentioned. Hooray.

And i still feel sick. Damn every little annoying thing.