The laptop is back but as of yet, I have not got any internet connectivity yet. As it turns out, it has turned out to be the least of my problems.
So, in the meantime, I am sneaking a post in from Liz's computer.
During the course of the breakdown, Liz's 91 year old Dad, had a major set back or two and into an assisted care nursing home. That in itself made our toilet debacle seem small in comparison.
Plus Liz's Dad has recovered a bit.
Now, during the middle of all of this, one of our toilets basically seemed to find time to self destruct beginning with a feed tube problem which has caused us to turn the water off for a couple days until a plumber can get a new toilet installed. As it turned out, repairs alone would have cost nearly what a new one cost.
Back in the day, I could have done it myself but found out the hard way, those days were long gone when I slipped on the wet bathroom floor and nearly hit my noggin (head) on the bathtub. So, this afternoon, I will get to spend a fun filled afternoon with a plumber.
Perhaps by the time the day is up, we will be back to some sort of normalcy here in the house and I can be back on a more regular basis with all of you.
I can only say, attempting plumbling again wreaked havoc with my nail polish!
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