Two Outta Three Aint Bad

This morning, there was an odd smell in my house which I attributed to the laundry. The fridge was empty except for a dozen eggs, some moldy cheese, and a small assortment of condiments. And the bathtub drain was clogged.

Twelve hours and a few hundred dollars later, the laundry still smells, but the fridge has food in it, and the bathtub is draining. Another day of accomplishment.