It's not about the house.

Showing posts with label fixing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fixing. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 3, 2007

Shhhh....

I fixed the toilet. Wanna know how...?

Shut the door. Can't hear it. Ta Da!

Hey, with Johnny gone I don't really need two bathrooms anyway. Course, he does come home tomorow...

I'll do it this weekend, I promise. Or, okay, maybe next weekend. Just as soon as I file my freakin' taxes.

In the meantime, if a tree falls in the forest...