How Much Worse Can It Get?
Good God... I must be living in some parallel universe of torture. As if all the bullshit of the masterbathroom wasn't enough drama, now the kids' bathroom has decided to "have issues" as well. It appears that the toilet isn't getting any water to it at all. This ought to be fun. So now, we can use the toilet in the master bathroom but all other bathroom activities are limited to the other end of the house. Oh joy.
Now it's looking like I'm going to be staying home from Birmingham and Atlanta (maybe even Memphis, too) to get all of this crap done. We paid for the new wood floors to be put down and they are pressuring us for a date to install, but we need to get the bathroom done and paint the room before we install. What a mess. I'm ready to choke someone.... now!!!!