Yeah, so today, I came as close to dropping the f-bomb as I have ever come in about 7 years. It was sometime after I hit a water line in our downstairs bathroom and sometime before I finally located the valve to shut the water off. Running frantically through the house I had to consiously think about not saying the f-bomb knowing my little son was somewhere in the house. I am sure he did, however, hear some other choice words.
Let’s just say today has been a challenge. All I can assume is that the Apostle Paul must have been a home owner who had a basement bathroom like mine… surely, this is the thorn in the flesh that is so commonly debated. For me, it just makes sense.
Anyway, I’ve been to lowes 3 times, home depot once, target once, and spent close to 6 hours in the smallest room in my house… and it still isn’t finished. Maybe this is why I have put off finishing this bathroom for over a year.
Anyway, Jenn has finished putting together the towel rack and it is time for me to add this final piece. So, fare well my friends, I am heading back in… you might want to put your fingers in your ears for this one.