My undying thanks to Lloyd, who took over posting duties this week since I wasn’t feeling well (a cold, a fever, a rash, then a different, more sinister cold). As you have seen, he’s such a good writer that people are footnoting him!
When he fixed the sink earlier this week, I was very grateful that the dripping finally stopped. As we chuckled over his ‘heat vision’ repair, he said, “Be careful turning the faucet off or it will fall apart.” Ummm…. I’m not what you would call a ‘careful’ person, and promptly broke it. The gushing water wouldn’t shut off, so we had to head it off at the supply line. Since then, we’ve been living like pioneers and toting water from the bathroom sink in a pitcher. You know, it wasn’t as inconvenient as I thought it would be.
Anyway, the real part came in the mail today, and while I was sleeping, a little elf came along and made the water work again. Thanks, elf, you’re my hero.
Moen faucets are NOT cool. Do not buy one.