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[owlectomy]

Someday I'm going to have my own place and it's going to be a robot house that does my bidding adorable. And I won't have to deal with contractors who decide that since the screw-thingies that attach the toilet seat to the toilet broke, they can just throw the pieces on the floor and walk away and not have anything more to do with it.

(Fixed now. But two days of being very very careful how I sit down is maybe too much. And also with the freezer not freezing, which has been fixed now, and the bathtub not draining, which I need to sort out soon because I don't need to shower in water that's been marinating for two days.)