I spent the majority of my day yesterday watching Ally McBeal with Alison. Ran five miles (only took an hour, despite the high humidity and 76 degree temperature), had breakfast, took a nap, had a quick lunch, watched Royal Pains, then watched Ally McBeal until Matt made dinner.
During my nap, the sink finally started to fall off the wall. It’s currently be propped up by a stack of textbooks (“Glad to know they’re still useful.” was Matt’s comment.) until the plumber comes later today to install a brand-new sink. Well, hopefully it’ll get done today. He came by yesterday, looked at the current sink then new one and decided he didn’t have some part he needed and would have to return later. After taking over an hour to find our house that’s really quite easy to find – just off a rather major street. Oye.
But, for now, I will try to forget about our house that seems to be falling apart this week and focus on my work. And be happy my work doesn’t have a co-ed bathroom like Ally’s does.
