I have a shower, I have a shower! Life is good, I have a shower! Now the bathroom sink is leaking.
I don’t care. I can jump in my shower whenever I feel like it and get clean. I can keep a bucket under the sink, or something. Having a shower is much more important than a little leak.
Now I can wash my dog, and my munchkin, and my bird. All of them are in serious need of cleaning, trust me. And then my plants are getting some moisture, and from there I’ll move to–well, sure wouldn’t hurt the hubby to get wet. And I’ve heard that’s a good way to clean horizontal blinds.
Okay, I better not get carried away here. Wouldn’t want to break it again. Think I’ll settle for one long, hot shower for me, for the moment. What joy!