The attic closet is almost finished. I can't wait to get the clothes and all the stuff that was in the attic out of the bedroom and back in there. We also have all the bathroom fixtures from the master bathroom in there with us too... we can't move. And I can't find anything. Just when I thought I couldn't get anymore frustrated... we had a flood. In the only room in the entire house that didn't need a lot of work. I turned on the water to the hose bib outside the front door so that the work crews could wash off their tools. Apparently the pipe to that hose bib had frozen some years before and it had burst. No one ever fixed it... they just turned it off and left it that way. Now the living room was totally flooded. The rugs, padding and sub-flooring over the cement slab are soaked. We had to open up the wall to locate the leak to replace the pipe. All the furniture had to be piled up in drier parts of the room. After I called the plumber I noticed that the garbage disposer wasn't working. While he was installing a new one he discovered that the pipe that drained the kitchen sink must have rusted through at some point and all the water from the dishwasher, sink and garbage disposer was not going down the drain. It was actually flooding the storage room beneath it. The indoor/outdoor carpeting and wooden sub-flooring of that room is now completely rotting and mildewing. The siding guys informed us that all of the outside hose bibs have to be removed and replaced because they are too close to the walls for siding to fit around them. So... the kitchen sink pipe was replaced and I got a new garbage disposer. All the exterior hose bibs are being replaced along with the pipe that burst in the living room wall. My son and I pulled out all of the carpet and sub-flooring damaged by the flood. Now the master bedroom, bathroom and living room are all practically unusable. But I have 2 really beautiful windows to look out of. I can see the EP Henry Stone Wall... and that annoying weather station across the street. I have a large family. Not one arsonist. Damn. I could be on a cruise right now or having a face lift.
Friday, October 31, 2003
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