Well, my Jerry took the day off work so that he could assess the plumbing situation and, if possible, fix it. He did! When I got home from my appointment this morning, there was running water in all the right places and none in the wrong. Well, with the exception of our washer~drain. There is water frozen in the pipes under the ground so doing our laundry has not been an option for the past week. Which is ok, cuz we have clothes and don't need to launder as much as we do. We just don't like to let things pile up, neither laundry nor dishes. Tho we all know, I'll let dustbunnies, furrballs, and other unmentionables gather along the edges of my floors and accumulate under the furniture. I hate that scuz, but even more so, I hate cleaning floors. I'll do all kinds of other grody stuff, but floors...shudder...I have to steel myself and make myself actually pick up a broom and sweep the damn floors. Yet when I do scrub them, I get down on my hands and knees and use a toothbrush to get into all the details and use tons of fresh water. I should probably wax them afterwards cuz that would make keeping them clean easier. Anyway, back to where we started...water!
Yea, Jerry, you the man!