Our kitchen sink just developed a leak or more accurately a
drip. How does that happen? One day it's fine, the next it has
issues. So of course, I decide not to call Galahad immediately and
burden his mind with that. I waited until he was at least 3 feet into
the house. =) He's
all excited cuz he thinks he already has the parts to fix it. He
starts talking and my mind strangely tunes it all out except random words
like wrench & gasket.
He tells me there is no water shutoff just for that
sink so he has to do the one for the house. Okay, I filled up my glass
of water and am set for 30 minutes or so. I hear some rustling and
rattling. I would offer to help but I can't even keep my mind focused
on whole sentences when he's speaking about it. No wonder plumbers
make gobs of money.
He finally says something something blah blah blah it isn't fixed yet.
Okay, that's fine. It was nice of him to try. I know better than
to call a plumber though. It will just be one of those things I will
learn to live with. It's not bothering me so much since we aren't in a
drought.
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