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Monkey hate clean.


To clarify: the float valve in my toilet was busted. After a trip to Home Depot for a replacement part and a disinfecting of the toilet region, I've now jammed my hands and head in places where angels often fear to tread.

However, my toilet is now repaired, and I feel the sort of fulfillment that can only be found by crawling all over my bathroom floor around my toilet.

Now to bathe...again.

Night of the Living Bed

I think I have much sweeter cats than Sarah D. Bunting does.