Nov 09, 2005 11:11
The water in my building is turned off, potentially until 4 in the afternoon. I have to leave for work at 3:45. Going to work without brushing my teeth or bathing is hardly a pleasant option, but it's better than calling in sick when the hours I get have been falling short of being able to pay the bills. Crappy, crap, crap. I guess I could use a lot of deodorant and brush my teeth in the Pottery Barn bathroom.
Not flushing the toilet isn't very fun, either.
[update: I discovered that the kitchen sink could run enough to produce about a cup of water (left in the pipes or something). So I got to brush my teeth (oh, that felt good) and wash my hair, although since there isn't water to get the shampoo out of my hair, I actually look and feel grubbier than before.]
pottery barn,
me,
apartment,
bathroom,
working