I have a LibraryThing friend, Tiffin, who also stops by here to read my nonsense and make comments on the aforementioned. She claims to live in North Cowpat, Ontario, but I’m not so sure: if I remember my fourth-grade geography, there is only a Southeast Cowpat, Ontario. I suppose I could look it up on the Innertubes, but you know the debilitating problem I have with sloth.
My slothfulness aside, Tiffin is an avid reader, gardener and, this summer, bathroom renovator. Its been a long, dusty, and dirty project, she says, and the new plumbing was a real backbreaker.
Then, just this morning, she sent me the first in-progress photo:
Nice, huh? I assume that is Mr. Tiffin testing the plumbing, but it isn't in my nature to pry. I especially like the faux-antique paint job and the stall on the left for little people.
I don’t know what the plans are for a sink and a shower but hey, this isn’t my project. I personally use the Peckerhead Method of Construction: I slap something together and once it’s completely fucked up, I read the instructions and try to un-fuck it.
But Tiffin is an intelligent woman, and I wish her good luck for the remainder of the renovation. (I also hope she has a sense of humor until it's finished.)
Welcome, Dr. Strangelove!