GRAMMY!!!!!!!!!!!! You are my hero! No news there. Friends, our dear Grammy called me and told me how to fix my toilet. That is friendship, I tell ya.
I am so happy. I have a new trick in my Fixer arsenal. I will let her share the trick with you.
YAK! Thank you!!!!!! That is my bathroom today...how did you know??
OK, I must get ds12 at camp but here's the story with
no time!! for editing. Because you people are first.
DS6, according to Shrek's theory, was born with an extra-long colon. Said colon does not get emptied as it should, on a daily basis. This child is
much too busy with the neighbors to pause for extra-colon cleansing time. Thus, this darling regularly clogs the commode. It is impressive.
Usually (well, until ten minutes ago) I wait for Shrek to get home where he is greeted with a note about the toilet. Or sometimes DS6 will alert him with a call or email...
When it happened this AM I thought, I can do this without throwing up. I am want to be a decent homeowner.
Ye Old red rubber plunger did NOT do the trick! Off to the store for a new one. It worked...it caused an overflow of the toilet (YUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) which is directly over our garage....
The garage is too crowded with our junk (90% is SHREK'S!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Promise). When I went downstairrs to inspect I saw the overflow had spilled right into ds6's John Deere tractor-Jeep thing. The one he drives all over with his peeps in tow. The one that is now filled with poopy-floor-insulation water.
The boys were playing yard golf when I 'suggested' a Jeep-washing party(heh heh).
when I went to the store for the plunger I was weak with hunger.
Had to eat lunch and Dis a bit... you know.
Went back for " ball" plunger.
Tried again.
Oh yeah, washed all the towels from spill TWICE, with bleach and the floor too...
Grammy called and rescued me, well, Shrek, cause I was all done.
More later..........
