Since I stay in the basement the tile floor is always kind of grimy. You know how basements are. So anyway, I keep a pair of shoes next to my bed so I don't have to walk around barefoot or in my socks. Well, this morning I awoke to find my fake crocs (Don't judge me!) floating in two inches or water.
My first thought was "Holy crap! Did I remember to put my guitar away?!" I did, thankfully. In fact, since I keep my room so clean here there was actually NOTHING on the floor except rugs, so nothing was damaged at all. My grandparents were out of town, so I had to call them and ask them what to do (There was not actually anything for me to do.), then I continued on with getting ready for church.
By the time I got home from church my grandpa had fixed the pump and lake Erie had dissipated into a collection of puddles. So that was my adventure for today. Thus far.
I have yet to go to wal-mart to buy tea, go to One Ancient Hope, and then spend the night at the hospital. So this day could, theoretically, become even more eventful. I can't wait to see what happens next; My life is such and adventure!