Dripping my life away

Hello!

Happy days to you and yours!

I know I'm late but things have changed ever since my daughter started her new school. First of all she's crazy about it now and even gets insulted when we remind her that a couple of days ago she was crying because she didn't want to leave the other one. The other thing is that she's taking transportation to school, this frees up some valuable time for my wife that can now have breakfast at ease and when working she doesn't have to worry about picking my daughter up from school because she takes the school bus back home! I'm crazy about that school!!

Oh yeah, I'm also late because it just finished having my bath.

I don't know what I was going to blog about today but something changed inside of me once I heard the dripping of the faucet yet again! It drives me beeping mad that my daughters and my wife don't pay attention to the dripping sound. Sometimes they put me to bed and we go on to sleep when suddenly I hear the dripping sound: "drip.. drip.. drip.." I immediately pick up the phone and call my wife to tell her to come in close the faucet properly, I don't care if she's asleep, these people have to learn to turn off a faucet properly. You know what the sad part is? I actually had the faucet checked and they replaced the washers telling me that this was the problem. I wish I had the phone number of the people that did the job so I can call and tell them that the washers are not the problem, that is more complicated than that and there's probably no solution unless we get professional help from a psychiatrist that will help my family understand that the faucet is their friend. That or I get divorce and I will site that the problem resides with the dripping faucet...

Here's looking at you kids!