I have two relative contractors in my home. One a live in.
Two and a half out of three bathrooms are out of commission.
I have 1500 square feet of home decor/crap crammed into about 600 square feet.
While hanging sheetrock, they hit a copper pipe in the ceiling.
Our dry basement is again wet.
Make that three out of three bathrooms are out of commission.
The plumber was "overpriced" and sent away.
His replacement can't get here until 2.
Which means 4:30, I'm sure.
There is a tile saw screaming as I type.
Hubs is working from home today in 100 of my 600 available square feet of living space.
It looks like it might rain.
And Charming has Chicken Pox.
I have to admit, I'm having a hard time being thankful in all things today.