Just be glad we’re at the front door, if you know what I’m saying.
Jun29
This week has been a trial of feats, most of them relating to plumbing, but ending with me moving outside my comfort zone and fixing things. There’s a fearlessness one achieves when one can’t afford to call a professional in.
I’m cheap and I need to shower daily. The world knows no braver man than I.
But if someone would’ve simply eaten my house for me, honestly… It would’ve been okay with me. Either I’d collect the insurance, or I’d live inside the consuming beast like a Tauntaun.
