I worked on the bathroom sink for 3 hours tonight and nothing fixed it. I snaked, I plunged, I tried baking soda and vinegar, I used the rest of the all-natural sink declogger, and nothing seemed to do the trick. In fact, last I checked it was way worse than when I started.
Waiting for something to happen, I stare at the stagnant water. My thoughts short circuit. I guess I could call a handyman. But it's late. I'm so tired. I don't want to call a handyman. I don't want Roto-Rooter to come over. Shit! Wait...are they still even open? Well...even if they are, I don't want them coming over. No way. Oh man. How are we supposed to deal with that? No one's coming in! I could call D, but wait... should he come over? That's risky; maybe i shouldn't. Will I get coronavirus if a plumber comes over? But I might get coronavirus if this doesn't drain and all that shmootz sits in there....Which is worse, risking coronavirus or... shit...how are people handling this...?
As the options narrow, how so will my mind? How many thoughts will I have to forfeit before I forget how to think it through?
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