my feet are cold . . . I wonder if this has anything to do with the water on our basement floor?
Its tradition come June it rains our basement floods and I relocate to the guest room. Somethings are meant for the out doors some are meant for indoors do you remember kindergarten and elementary school and your teachers saying "Inside voices" Well I'm a firm believer in inside water and outside water . . . outside water should not be in my basement.
I guess though my feet being cold is more then likely completely unrelated to the basement seeing as 1)I'm upstairs and 2)Compared to most years this is nothing theres only a thin layer of water along the south and west walls and it only extends out at most 10ish feet but mostly no more then 5. I realized how used to the flooding Ive become I remember the first year we flooded (grade 11) I was completely shocked when I came home to find my bed room floor floating (paneled floor the water goes underneath pushing the wood up) and the rest of our basement covered in water this year and last year I knew ahead of time that we would prolly flood so I ran around before hand putting everything up.
There was a documentary on last night called "The Bridge" a crew set up cameras and filmed the suicides and attempted suicides on the golden gate bridge. They then tracked down and interviewed friends,families,survivors and witnesses. It was one of those thinker films that I don't see myself liking but I always end loving.
Sometimes I think I forget to breathe . . .
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