Adam went out for a few hours last night to pick a team (or coordinate or something, I don't really get it) for Fantasy Football.
Since school was starting the next day, I decided to clean out the fridge.
and by clean it out, I mean I decided to test out the 2-week-old garbage disposal which said RIGHT ON THE BOX that it was
Turbo-Powered and could handle chicken bones, orange peels, egg shells, and anything else I could throw down it in a fit of "How Come I'm The Only One in the House that Ever Cleans Out the Fridge????"
I think you see where I'm headed...
:-(
So, the alarm goes off at 5 am today because I want to make sure I can have coffee and a peaceful morning before everybody wakes up.
Except the sink looks kind of dirty. There's weird black stuff in it and some green leafy things.
No problem, I run hot
water and hit the disposal switch.
Instead of going DOWN, stuff starts coming UP.
(this is when I'm realizing that it's all my fault so I get
a little nervous and very softly mention to Adam who is just waking up that perhaps maybe the garbage disposal is not so very happy)
So he gets a flashlight and a screw driver and takes a look.
And then water starts shooting out from under the sink and he yells to get some buckets.
So I do.
the buckets fill quickly with gross chickeny and leafy grey water.
Adam says, "empty this one out so I can reuse it."
So I do.
BY POURING IT BACK DOWN THE SINK.
oops.
SO. Now I am waiting for a plumber.