Done now.
We don’t have a final plan, let alone any kind of schedule or idea of when we might be moving, but let me tell you, I am so ready to leave this house.
I spend lots of time thinking about how much nicer it’s going to be when I can put everything in my kitchen away, when I can park in the garage, when I can turn on the fireplace with a switch, when I can have hot water.
Today, especially, since our water heater leaked all over the basement. Nothing significant was damaged, being “up on blocks” as it were for just this eventuality. “Eventuality” because the thing was manufactured in 1984. It’s older than some of my friends. We got our use of it, but I sure wish it would have failed on a weekday.
But we’ve got the new one installed and heating up, and I can finally take the shower I was wanting about 10 hours ago. Too bad it’s in my cruddy old bathroom.
