Oh, remember the sleeve that went down the drain? And how it was draining normally?
Well Tuesday morning when I was taking my shower for work, I noticed that the tub was filling with water. Our drain is a little slow sometimes, so I didn't think too much of it until it was up to my ankles.
Some might call this denial.
By the time I recognized the problem, I had to seriously speed up my shower to keep water from overflowing onto the bathroom floor.
Fortunately some strenuous plunging dealt with the problem.
It's been fine since then.
I still haven't mentioned the whole sleeve/drain thing to Justin.
We'll see if he's reading the blog.
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Amy, I honestly don't know how you can type about this, except...well, I guess I've been in my share of disasters, and it always makes me feel better to pull together and appear competent; that's always seemed like one of your talents, too. "Our thoughts and prayers are with you in this time of need."
ReplyDeleteHell yeah.
I have nerves of steel! Also denial works exceptionally well in cases like this. I kind of go into a zen-like state where I deny reality.
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