Chandri MacLeod (chandri) wrote,
Chandri MacLeod

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It started raining again yesterday. I put the bucket under the drip. It went happily drip, drip, drip down the yarn-wick-thing and into the bucket. I set my alarm to wake me up when it would be full so I could go empty it. The alarm either did not go off, or did go off and the volume was too low to be effective. Instead, I awoke at eight AM to an overflowed bucket, going sedately drip, drip, drip onto the carpet. And under the cabinet. Drip... drip... drip...

...I think it's soaked down to the concrete. *fumes* I took a heap of towels and a hairdryer to it, until I ran out of towels and the hairdryer started making that burny smell. Now it's damp, but still making squishy noises when I press. I've got the heater running and blowing heat in the general direction of the soggy carpet. The cabinet is turned on its side and I used the hairdryer on that, too, because the last thing I need is for my crappy particle-board cabinet to be going all mildewy on the bottom. The carpet and the wall is bad enough. Bloody. >.<

Exams start Monday. I'm sleepy already.

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