I am still on my revamping my home kick. I am working on Rachel's bathroom now. I found this cute little shelf, towel bar thing to hang behind the comode. But when I purchased it, I thought it was already put together. *sigh* It's not. It comes with screws and all. After the event of putting together my treadmill, I thought I would be done with construction. Self proclaimed but done, nonetheless. Thankfully, I have a decent tool box these days. And no, the tools aren't pink. It looks like a glorified tackle box. All manly and stuff. Anyway, the little simple shelf unit, comes with all these pieces. Yet another puzzle. At least this one comes with instructions.
A few hours later...
And a few adjustments...The shelf is up. It looks cute, since I fixed the leaning to one side problem. :P Now I am trying to put on a new shower massager. Sheesh. The old shower head won't come off. It's stuck. WD40 didn't work. Elbow grease didn't either and I almost took the skin off my thumb trying to turn the wrench. Well, no pain no gain "they" say.
Hum bug. How in the world am I going to get the dag blasted thing off of there?
A couple more hours...
I have a hard time letting my daughter grow up. She went to the movies with some friends. The problem, was letting her go walk around the Old Mill (shopping) without adult supervision. Three preteens amidst...well...stuff and people and things. My immediate response was "I am not comfortable with that just yet." She is going to call me after the movie and see if I am any more comfortable with it.
The shower head is still flipping perplexing. I miss the days of toting a baby around which gave my arms super human strength. I think I'll go watch Stargate, the movie. I own the DVD but it is on TV. Seems like a great excuse to put off fighting the shower.
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