The other night the sky was dumping on Lil’ Sprinty and I threw a fit and told my boyfriend that my next blog post was going to be titled “Fuck It” and I was going to add a line though Lil’ Sprinty’s picture. I’ve never seen him laugh so hard.
Seriously though! I am ready to be done with it. Grants Pass has received So. Much. Rain. Lil’ Sprinty needs to find a snowbird girlfriend. I resealed the entire cab over the summer and rain still found its way in. *Whimper* I should have resealed on my day off when it was dry, but I am an idiot and learned a massive lesson. Three days passed before it was dry enough to apply caulking and even then it was damp and I did a bad job that will need to be redone next summer.
Aside from the leak, the water heater smells like rotten eggs, and I won’t have the money to have it repaired for another few weeks. I am glad I can shower at my boyfriends place…
And…my front door is broken, so I must enter through the cab. Hahahahahahahahahah. Lmao.
I am done.
Well, maybe. I am stubborn so we’ll see