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2006-06-19 - 1:18 p.m. My toilet has left the building Can't make up stuff like this...I went to visit my bf Peter yesterday - he's moving back to his country, Canada, in a week - and when I got home, the dog was running back and forth, trying to signal something...I opened the bathroom door, and, yowee, my toilet had decended below the floor and into the basement. Calling the dead slumlord's son resulted in a vague answer that maybe he'd come by this week. I have to spend today taking photographs of the structural damage. And, oh yeah, I totally love peeing in a can in the middle of the night. I couldn't sleep at all last night, and about 6AM called into work and said I couldn't come in. What was good was that Peter was up late and there for me to talk to. I couldn't have gone through last night without him.