On the fritz

The last two weeks, it has been one thing after another…on the fritz!

Yesterday, Monday, started with no hot water. I checked the breakers and the water heater’s breaker was broke…there had been thunderstorms…I reset the breaker, heard the water heater fire up – yea!

But, then…the water, it was scalding hot. It hadn’t been scalding hot prior…blech. A call to the plumber, a discussion…he will be here tomorrow…

Meantime, I usually have VERY hot, as in TOO HOT!, water. Occasionally I have to reset the water heater’s reset but the breaker is holding.

The good – well, kind of good – news is that as I pulled things out of the closet where the water heater lives, in preparation for the visitation from the plumber…I discovered that water was rising from the crawl space …just a wee bit of water, but enough to necessitate a massive closet cleanup.

…that explains all the mice in the house of late…kind of good news #2 = the explanation being the “good” news.

Work went on the fritz as well. I spent most of the day with the rest of the team chasing an elusive bug. Shortly after 6:00 p.m. we had a conversation along the line of “what we should have done at the beginning was…” – yep, it was that kind of day.

Despite an inclination to abstain from wine this work week…I didn’t.

I poured.

I sat.

I looked on the scene.

So…some things fritzed. But…my dog is happy, the grass is green, the air is crisp and clear. Not everything is on the fritz.

Let sleeping dogs lie

I went to make the bed, but found it occupied.

“Yes, I am quite comfortable. Thank you for asking.”

“You are leaving now, right?”

Lazy livin’

The livin’s been a bit lazy these last rainy days.

It was a perfect weekend for doing not much and that’s what we did.