"Momma? Why is that light dripping?" *sigh*
Luke plugged the upstairs toilet on Saturday. That caused the toilet to overflow and by the time we knew about it, it had poured gallons and gallons of water all over the upstairs bathroom, into the hall and closet...through the floor and was coming out of the dining room light. In the time it took me to shut off the water and wrap a towel around the light, the dining room ceiling started leaking in 3 spots.
We now have a claim in with the insurance company and I'm betting we have a good 50 sq feet of sheet rock that needs to be replaced and some carpet.
My anatomy class is going to kill me. Yup, I'm pretty sure. I've only had one class and I already need to memorize every bone, bump, hole, groove and suture in the skull and spine. Did you know that even BUMPS have names? Yeah...neither did I.
I told my friend that it's making me want to bang my head against the wall, because I'm already so overwhelmed. He kindly pointed out that doing that would create new bumps, that I'd have to learn.
He has a point.