The swimming pool.
I love that thing.
I hate that thing.
It's a love/hate thing.
Right now it won't clear. Still. I flocked it. Twice. It didn't work. I was vacuuming (and this has to be done with the pump one because until it clears I'm not putting my automatic in it) and the vacuum head snapped clean off. Now I have a plastic piece somewhere in the bottom of that turbid water along with the pole that broke on me yesterday.
I hate that pool. My house is possessed and now we have to replace the sand in the filter. Lovely, lovely, sweaty day ahead.
The rainbow at the end?
The kids will be entertained right outside my French doors, which happens to be right next to my still hard drive possessed computer, and maybe I can write.
Maybe.
I hate that thing.
It's a love/hate thing.
Right now it won't clear. Still. I flocked it. Twice. It didn't work. I was vacuuming (and this has to be done with the pump one because until it clears I'm not putting my automatic in it) and the vacuum head snapped clean off. Now I have a plastic piece somewhere in the bottom of that turbid water along with the pole that broke on me yesterday.
I hate that pool. My house is possessed and now we have to replace the sand in the filter. Lovely, lovely, sweaty day ahead.
The rainbow at the end?
The kids will be entertained right outside my French doors, which happens to be right next to my still hard drive possessed computer, and maybe I can write.
Maybe.