Last Day Of The Year

The cars are broken. Again. Dad is having a conniption and it appears that it won't slow down anytime soon.

That stupid pipe came loose again in the basement and now water has leaked liberally across the floor. Mom and me added towels to the melee, but it still claimed my nice warm socks off my feet.

I have to cram everything I want along into the suitcase today but I can't pack until the last thing is bought today-I may be packing this stuff next year if this keeps up.

Not much else is going on around here; the house is sort of quiet today. The tree is silently praying that someone will water it (no one has) and the little dog is praying that someone will have mercy and let her out of the kennel so she can parade around and look important.

I think I'll go watch Stargate Atlantis since there's not much going on around here.

Cheers,
Bec