"Hey!"
"How come every last thing that goes wrong around here is my fault?!? What on earth happened now!?!"
I went in to the Wool House last night to get some of your wool to make Christmas ornaments for the Wool Festival and found it had flooded.
"Oh."
"Sorry about that."
"You're still going to use my wool though, right?"
Um...
We received 4 1/2" of rain yesterday morning on already saturated ground. I posted a few flood pictures throughout the morning culminating with a pretty video of the "new water feature" in front of the Wool House. Sigh...
I'd watched to make sure the water hadn't breached the door frame, thought all seemed good, was in and out of the wash room side all day, walked into the big room last night...and found it had flooded. Maisie... (said like "Newman..." from Seinfeld ;-).
I can't help but think if I'd gone in there to get some of Liddy's or Bullwinkle's or Blossom's wool that I wouldn't have spent much of last night and most of today dealing with water damage...
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