I called the septic guy--he said he would come after I got the driveway plowed.
Found a friend to plow--Hubby is at work.
Called back the septic guy--he won't come!
I normally handle things like this ok--but lately my anxiety level is off the roof.
I started to cry when the guy said he would not come and hung up on him.
Hubby feels helpless- he works 40 minutes from home.
I have called and left messages for other septic guys.
So I sit and wait.
We can't flush the toilet--did I mention I have stomach bug?
We can't shower--all of us need showers. Don't you love puberty!
What can happen next?
1 comment:
oh my goodness... not good. you POOR thing!!!
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