It seems that water leaks follow me. I know some of you readers can remember my unpleasant experience last year at my ghetto house where three days of rain in August resulted in a wet, stained, flooded bedroom. Uninhabitable for 2+ weeks. A serious lack of concern from my landlords put the icing on that yummy cake.
Well, three days of rain the past week resulted in some miracles here at my new place - white plaster walls turned a spectacular brown and while previously hard, now they are soft and mushy. Awesome.
Sometimes, I think you are destined to be followed by certain plagues, regardless of how positive you are, or how hard you are trying to be positive.
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maybe you are just a magnet for disaster?
mmm, cake.
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