Our main drain line is clogged, and yesterday a bunch of people were here trying to fix it. The drain guys, my BFs friend, and a few more hangers-on. I had classes, so it was 5 when I got home. I couldn't find Hanna anywhere. I was very scared, I looked everywhere, even outside. I still couldn't find her. I was practically in tears. All of a sudden one of the guys in the basement (where they are working on the line), said that my kitty was in the laundry chute. We have a hole from the bathroom cabinets down to the laundry room, and there she was. There's a space in the floor joists where she can sit. I don't know how she got down there, but I was so happy to see her. She was covered in cobwebs and she was very spooked. She came and hid under my computer desk and wouldn't come out. She finally came out, and then it was like everything was back to normal.

The bad news is, out drain line still isn't fixed, and the guys have to come back today. I have classes until noon. I can't lock the cats up for that long. I'm hoping for the best - I told my BF to keep and eye out for the cats, but he gets so wrapped up in problems like this. And I couldn't take a shower or flush the toilets this AM, I am so frustrated. Thanks for listening.