Katrina trying to untangle a Peep from a box of Peeps.
Faith: “You should microwave one.”
me: “Why..?…oh, they expand…(a pause)…it’s like The Incredible Hulk. Peeps and rays.”
Katrina: “rawr…” *gesticulating haphazardly*
this is after +30 pails of water out of our basement, a fort of sandbags, and wine and chocolate. and we’re going to take 2-hour shifts to run the pump. it’s like changing a baby’s diapers.
update: the rate of water influx has slowed down considerably. we feel somewhat like this. and like zombies. no one is safe.