@facetedcarapace This feels like a young people thing, because I have never shared my location with anyone in my life and would literally have to Google instructions on how to do it.
Every fucking thing gets worse. This week has been death by 1000 paper cuts. No major catastrophes, just a relentless parade of little indignities like this.
I feel like if my meal delivery service had concerns about the explosive diarrhea parasite, they'd have mentioned it by now. I feel fairly safe from shitting my brains out. Such an aristocrat.
My bro didn't think that the washing machine turned 45 degrees and moved to the side indicated it was out of commission, so he started a load while the external drain pump was unplugged. π
Guess it's good I'd already scheduled a plumber for Thursday.
I will definitely be much better about direct written communication about ongoing household issues in the future.
I got used to living with Howie, who thinks very similarly to me and who I discuss everything with at length.
@BitchWaifuu I am so sorry! I had one the other day, too. Hell!! Our skins need to get it together because I had a zit right up on the mole I've got on my face and of course I couldn't leave it alone and holy moly (lol) does this thing bleed whenever I accidentally rub the scab off π