My sister text messaged me last night and apparently she had a drowned rat in her toilet. She was going to have me drive across town and take care of it (I was thinking I needed some tongs or something) but she had her friend, A LAWYER, take care of it. Fortunately the lawyer just tried multiple flushes and the rat was gone. Hooray.
I’m as tired as ever, and last night when I was falling asleep someone set us up the bomb. It was a hugely loud explosion and annoying as hell. And then my allergies were bothering me in the morning and I could barely stay awake at work. Ah well.
For those who think I just surf the web all day at work, here’s a silly dance that’s strangely inspiring that I got at work. It’s best when you click on “watch in higher quality”. Also, a blog posting about Char Burger, where we didn’t end up eating after our hike on Sunday.
I don’t like rats either. I would have tossed the damn thing out the window to the cats roaming around in the neighborhood. Seriously. Killing two birds with one stone: getting rid of the rat and making a cat happy because it was fed dinner.