streaks across my psychedelic sky


Posted on: July 20, 2008

I waited all day. In vain.

By mid-day I was working up to a whole new height of stress and frustration. But I was determined to not let them have the best of me.

Nothing between me and the dirt and grime.

I scrubbed.
I cleaned.
I washed.

Two hours later, my bathroom was at the cleanest it has been in weeks.

There is something about cleaning the bathroom that makes my brain take a mini-vacation. I switch into auto-pilot and whatever it is that is bothering me or has me hot under the collar goes away. I get a clearer perspective of where that particular thing ranked in the grand scheme of things.

I can probably wax poetic about my bathroom if I wanted to, but that would be overdoing it. Suffice to say, the repairmen are lucky I spent all that energy on the bathroom walls and floors instead.


It’s been 11 days and counting. It’s always We have forwarded your concern to our support group but no one has called or sent SMS that they were going to do the repairs and fix the problem. 2007 Best in Customer Service awardee, indeed.

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