FYI

They did something from the office that fixed the phone last night, but it's out again this morning. And I have no leave left so I can take time off to deal with it.

Life staggers on... like a zombie

My insurance's adjuster has seen car. Technician will see to phone line (still out) "Before 7pm on 9/10." Refuse to even think about mystery puddle in basement until it reappears some day when there isn't a hurricane or the remains thereof.

(We first found a mystery puddle after Irene. Threw a towel on it, it went away, didn't think twice. Now it's back in the same place, but the rain has been so bad that roads are flooded out all over the area (I had to try three routes to get home because two were blocked.) So frankly? I'm not even *thinking* about that puddle unless I see it again when it isn't monsoon season.)

I was going to go to knit night, but between the flooding and the fact that I hear thunder, I'm staying at home and chilling out. Besides, I haven't read LJ in 2 days; time to catch up on my Sherlock porn friends.