Our House In the Middle off the Street.

I am hearing the rats more and more inside the walls of my building. The eat at the sheetrock trying to climb into the Kitchen to eat the sprouting beans on my counter top. I don't mind them that much. What I do mind is how many showers Alex takes. Whenever he takes a shower my ceiling drips, and the sound is loud. The water no longer covers the top surface of my fridge, running down to form a huge lake on my kitchen floor. This is because I got handy and tacked a white plastic clipboard over the spot. This clipboard still has it's plastic wrapping on it, so it is sure to work. I also taped the hole with scotch brand scotch tape. It hasn't leaked. But the sound always has the bad part. If he didn't take as many showers, I wouldn't have to be blogging now. But you know how you get when your frustrated. He took  shower last night when I was trying to sleep, drip drip drip way into the night. He got up this morning and took another one. Ruins my bright mood for the school day. 

be brave little friends.