Oh, the troubles I've seen...

You know, just when you think it can't get worse, it does. I feel like Job. Actually Im sure my roomate feels more like Job then I do, but thats another story. Last week we had to take the dogs to the emergency vet because they ate some poison and the bill came to $521.00. Wow. Then the next day I thought I was breaking up with my girlfriend. So I got a haircut and baked a cheesecake and everything got better. Right? Wrong! Monday night I was back with my girlfriend, who happened to notice a bulge in our hardwood floor. I went downstairs to see what the problem was and it turned out that a hot water line had busted, and water was spraying all over the wood floor and running down underneath our foundation. AHHH! We have someone coming out to inspect the damages tomorrow, but in the meantime we have no hot water. I just heated some water on the stove so I could get a shave in. lol. Back to the stone age. Not really. At least we have electricity so I can use my computer to write this to you. Anyhow, its off to work for me. I'll give you the update later. In the meantime, I just keep praising the Lord as much as my little soul can. Peace!