Am I ever glad we have some handy willing guys.
DH and I were carrying some things down to the basement
because it is SO close and we heard a hissing noise.
At first I thought it was from the fridge, but I think DH
knew where it was coming from, and then he stepped in the water.
UGH.
We have lived here 6 years with no water in the basement and no issues,
and this trusty pipe on the wall decided to break
right after we finished the floors and painted the walls.
Boo.
But a quick call to dad
who know some neighbors
who had the plumbing pipe in their country store
that we needed
at 8pm
and we were on the mend.
And the mess is already cleaned up, towels in the dryer.
Am I ever glad we did not use carpet!!!!
