I was washing up for bed when I just snapped. The linoleum floor in the bathroom has been peeling up around the edges for months and all I can think of is how the moisture and constant dog-bathing are going to result in an activity I can't afford: new floor buying. I had tried caulking it a number of months ago but the truth is that it needs to be glued down first and THEN caulked. Funny how a simple repair can take so long (mostly in motivation-hours, not actual time). Now the house is full of noxious glue fumes, so I can get cancer as I sleep. Great.