Installing the faucets has become our entertainment for the evening. And I have to agree with my beloved, the diagrams make no sense! We have been manipulating supply lines and reapplying nuts and screws in various scenarios. I know my hon will figure it out. That total confidence has led me watch television, dreaming of the day when I can wash my face in my sink again.
For my part, I have been painting that ever-unfulfilling trim. Hopefully, we will have paint cans removed after next week, and water running properly throughout the bathroom. Then, I shall gingerly step into the tub to soak, and pray that I do not fall through to the office below.
We’re living large here!