Today I flooded the apartment. Together with the laundry machine. I actually managed to put so much clothes into the washer, that it became severly unbalanced and started shaking like a mangnitude 7 earthquake. Meanwhile, I was lying on the couch, wondering if it actually was an earthquake. About 15 minutes later, I started hearing the water flow and realized that the washer had removed itself from the wall and all it’s tubes. Instead of flowing into the washer, all the water went straight into our apartment. It was terrible and I am going to dedicate it to the victims of hurricane Isabel.
I also played golf today. I figured that I needed a break from the flood watch. Craig handled it like the disaster like a fireman.