Walking on a quiet, clean bike path

The toilet clogged this morning. After three attempts to clear it, I let my frustration and anger out on the floor. I called Nick and told him I was leaving for the day; when he got back we would sort out the clog. I drove to Stub Stewart and settled in. My Beloved Body photos were taken, my book was read, their toilet got used over and over, I went for a walk. It was chilly, cloudy, peaceful. 

I bought drano per Nick's instructions and wait for him to come home and help me. I miss having two bathrooms and powerful flush action.