Sunday, January 27, 2008

When Bad Ceilings Happen to Good People

Friday morning moments after I brushed my teeth in the bedroom, the knee of my pants split and I needed to walk back to the bedroom. Upon my return I felt some drops on my head,  a wet spot on my sock, and discovered this.


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I panicked and called my mother in FL. Cliff thinks my reaction was ridiculous. I know, I know it isn't a big deal compared to flooding, mudslides and avalanches. Still, most of the time I can accept a popcorn ceiling as just a part of renting and force it out of my mind.  As soon as the rain stops, the building crew will repair it. They will do a good job, but until then...

Mr. Popcorn Ceiling
this ceiling is mocking me!

3 comments:

Vader's Mom said...

I hate that. We have a spot of crown molding that is currently mocking us. We're just too lazy to get up there and fix it though...

Woman Undone said...

That is a riot!!!! You swear things have a face that really are not supposed to. Great example,love the photoshoping!!!

Sarah and Jack said...

LOL that photo is cracking me up.