Yesterday is was the washing machine. Today, I try to have a nice relaxing evening with the snow coming down outside and a nice wood fire in the fireplace. The the glass door of the fireplace shatters. Fucking SHATTERS, while I'm sitting right there. Scared the shit out of me, that's for sure. I guess a call to the glass-smith is in order. *sigh*
I moved upstairs to get away from the noise in the main room, and the entire family follows me. I think maybe it wasn't quite my weekend! Ah well, lasagna is in the oven, and the house didn't manage to catch on fire or anything. Still hot glass all over the place, but I suppose that will cool off. Must be time for a martini. Maybe two.
I moved upstairs to get away from the noise in the main room, and the entire family follows me. I think maybe it wasn't quite my weekend! Ah well, lasagna is in the oven, and the house didn't manage to catch on fire or anything. Still hot glass all over the place, but I suppose that will cool off. Must be time for a martini. Maybe two.
