We woke up this morning to a water main break. That means, of course, that everyone has to poo. Like right away. And urgent. Prairie dogs touching cotton. Great week to make sure we're eating enough grams of fiber to move the mountain, aye?
Thankfully, I am married to a genius who is married to me who just happened to fill the inflatable pool with water yesterday. Just as I was stepping into one of the litterboxes out of sheer desperation, MathMan dashed into the room brandishing a bucketful of pool water hollering that we could force flush if necessary!
I tossed my Harpers into the air and shouted hallelujah! which is something I don't think I've ever said aloud.
Obviously, the cats and I are very relieved. Literally.
I'm still waiting out the Water Department before I go bathe in the kiddie pool. Goodness knows, the neighbors don't need to make another call to the authorities.
What innovations are you making today? What are you reading in the litterbox?