I ditched Technorati Media after only two weeks because of the sound / music playing ads that apparently could not be blocked. They also said they thought that maybe the whole Candy Crush / app store redirect weirdness might have been coming from them, though they did try to block it for me. If anyone sees anymore of that nonsense, please let me know. Honestly, I’m getting a little weary of this whole ad experiment already, I do not know if I have the stick-to-it-iveness to see it through long term, but we shall see.
The pump guy came back on Saturday, and the good news is that everything is all pumped out and cleaned out and inspected properly and hoorah. The bad news is that I’m a little traumatized by the fact that he had to use this giant stick blender thing to churn up our, um, solids, before he could get it all out. AND his tanks on his truck? SEMI-TRANSPARENT. So we could see how we filled up one whole one to the top and 3/4 of the other one, and the humanity was just too much for me, I’m afraid.
So I basically died. Because of the transparent poop transporters. And now I’m dead so please send flowers.
That is all I have for you this Monday morning. Other than, like, how my kitten is sneezing and on antibiotics, and the other cat caught it and her eyes are glued shut, and it’s so sad, so I keep letting them sleep on me or on my bed, and petting them a lot, like they care, and then forgetting and touching my face and then I have to go take Benadryl.
Or I could regale you with our tile mistake in the bathroom that requires the pulling off of four tiles, and scraping off the thinset, and getting the trim right and … zzzzzzzzz.
So basically I’ve got nothin’. Which is the dumbest blog post ever, because just don’t post, right? But I had to bump the poop post down… though I posted more about it, so like I said. Flowers.