Well, after reading blogs for about six months now and getting absolutely hooked on a couple, I thought I would take some time and put one together out there.
I'm afraid I won't be half as funny as some and quite a bit more boring than others, but who knows.
Today is day eight of waiting for the plumber to show up. Supposedly I missed him this morning - apparently I did not hear him knocking on my door, so he went on to another job. So we began day three with no hot water for a shower - just "bird baths." Something you don't really appreciate until it is gone is the ability to simply run some hot water to wash dishes, your hair, your smelly behind . . .
Luckily everything else is fixed - no more water just running out of the side of the house -
So here I sit, starting this blog, wondering if I shouldn't be doing something a little more productive . . .
