Yep, gotta luv 'em. I woke up this morning with a major kink in my back, amble to the bathroom for the morning routine, then head to the kitchen to make some coffee and find the pain killers, as I'm walking towards the kitchen I hear a strange hissing sound. Nope, not a snake, the water line going to the fridge's ice maker is spraying water. Fricken mice had chewed on the water line under the sink and there was water everywhere. Got the water shut off, looked around and decided - Damage Done. So I picked up the coffee pot and headed to the bathroom for water. I got the coffee started and pulled out the shop vac and started sucking up the water, after a bit Sweets stumbles out of the bedroom yelling at me about running the vac while she's still sleeping, I politly informed her about the flooded kitchen and got a repreve for being so rude. I don't blame her, I would've done the same thing given the circumstances.
After a quick inspection and figuring out what I needed, I headed out to the truck to go to Lowes, and had to laugh, Sweets had locked the truck as usual, but left the driver's window rolled completely down and of course it had been raining for awhile, so, back into the house for a towel to dry things off and on to the hardware store I went.
Gotta luv Sunday mornings
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