Sinking feeling…
Give me a clogged drain, a corroded trap, a disintegrating slip joint and a stuck piece of pipe and I’ll show you how you can have fun all day.
Problem now requires a hacksaw and a new connector. And to think this all started because of a slow drain.
We're not giving in and calling a plumber...yet.
Sigh…
Saturday, May 27, 2006
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UUUUGGGHHH!!!
We just spent a day not long ago replacing a burnt-out garbage disposal.
And when I say 'we' I mean the 'royal we', which means O. I bought parts at the hardware store and made snacks.
Hubby hasn't retackled the sink problem. Says he will get to it today. Everything that was under my side of the sink is now in a laundry basket in the bedroom.
At least it's an excuse to clean out under the sink. Threw away the ovulation predicter kit that expired three years ago...so that's a good thing.
I have a loft. At this time I am completing my collection of rare nineteenth century dust molecules while looking for all my stuff my dad has dispersed from my old room before he knocked it down...
Dantares.
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