Day 2 on the plumbing job and everything is royally torn up. The old laundry sink is gone, as well as the pink polka-dot ironing board. The plumber asked if we wanted to keep the sink. I like antiques, but that relic can find a new home in the junk yard.
I came home from lunch with friends today and found several old pipes laying in the driveway. When I stepped into the garage, I found a big hole in the floor, but at least it had nice new plastic pipe.
My poor little office lost half its wall. I didn't realize so many pipes ran through it, but at least the tile in the bathroom is still intact. Thank goodness we didn't try to do all this ourselves.
