I’m almost done! The plumber is coming and I’ve got all the fittings. All I need to do is pull back this rug and…
Bleeeaaauuughhhggg.
Sigh, I had to buy an old farmhouse didn’t I?
Think. Think. Think.
Fuck it! Time to break out the wrecking bar.
For reasons which I’m sure y’all understand, blogging may be interrupted for a while. It is winter and these things happen. Pay no attention to the sounds of destruction reverberating off the sub flooring. Also, dream of summer. The lakes will thaw and so will I. Eventually…