NOW I feel bad.. like shit... Used the shop vac today to vacuum the main room... it's too small to use the regular vacuum..
Since I have no closets, or storage here, as usual, I left the vac sitting out...
My kids' mother showed up to get the kids, so naturally they're excited..
My son goes to race upstairs for his car... and trips over the damn hose... face first into the corner of the laundry basket... a good, expensive, solid basket...
Three small gashes around his left eye... on the holidays..
Doesn't need stitches but it's going to be sore..
The vac's one of many problems with this place and not being to store anything anywhere.. but damn.. I still feel like shit about it...
I think I'm going to go into mumms and piss people off so they block me...
That always makes me feel better..
