One last drink...

So last night, at Ms. BBT's insistance, the 3 of us gathered at 4754 for one last drink together. Ok, so I had 2 beers but who's counting. She (4754) was looking good after her run in with Merry Maids. They did a good job really, except for 'stealing' Tamara's kitchen clock. I mean, they even made Tommy's bathroom look respectable.

Today is the official last day of our lease. You know it's getting really close to the end when the only thing that I took home from the house last night was my beloved JLo poster. There's just nothing left unless I want to start stealing Tommy's clothes.

Sniff, sniff, sad day.

Ah, but before I end this on a sad note, a little something to make y'all smile. Last night, at about the time that we were gathering, it was pouring. I mean pouring. I even waited in my cars for about 5 minutes before running in (prolly cuz Tamara, who was inside, kept on screaming at me that it was only water). When I finally came in, I took a walk around to check out how the maids had done, and sure enough, the basement was flooding :) Hahaha. I can just hear Vera (bless her heart) telling us about the sum pump.