I suspect it’s because you now have a full contingent of Tax-chicklets in the Manor House.
When I went in to take the brushes out of the soda/water, the water wouldn’t go down the drain. Lucky me. I got to plunge out the drain in the bathroom sink. *gag* *choke*
The plumbing company that has the contract for the new construction is going to make a fortune.
The girls aren’t up yet. This really annoys me. Year after year, the one thing I ask is for people to get up in the morning to go over *their* schedule and address *their* demands.
When I finish breakfast, I’ll take the dog for a walk.