It appears that I have angered the Gods.
I have an excuse to get behind on the laundry.
But...the basket on the right, I'm proud to
say, is all that's waiting for me.
Sweet!
give or take. It's in this very bathroom that I
walked in on one of the workers relieving himself...
you heard right...said he had a prostate problem.
Hey genius- if you have a prostate problem, you can't pee!
Maybe it wasn't so bad...no, no, wait...it was.
He didn't FLUSH!
Here's to a hasty project completion and porta-potties for uncouth working men. Love, Di
ReplyDeleteUgh...you poor thing. I think I'd rather deal with laundry than strange, prostate problem having, non toilet flushing construction workers. I guess it could be worse...he could have irritable bowel syndrome and forget to flush! Hope they finish ahead of schedule for your sakes :o)
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