Cowgirls and Commodes

Cowgirls and Commodes

Weekend was good: I was still riding out my AL wave… I went horseback riding on Saturday; we met up with some friends Sunday. I’m getting better with my downward transitions– going from fast to a cold, hard stop. The cowboy at work is gonna take me out to his ranch this spring. I can’t wait. I’m such a wannabe cowgirl.

What else. Oh, my bathrooms flooded while I was home alone. That was fun. After spending an afternoon wringing out a crap load of sacrificed towels, I then waited for the City to come save me. They broke up a blockage in the yard clean-out line. I thought the drama was over, and then the next day, both showers ponded. I didn’t want to be a helpless wussy girl calling a plumber for help every damn time, so Hubster bought me a snake and then I spent an inordinate amount of time watching YouTube plumbing videos. To my dismay, I found a site/channel called “Hot and Handy,” which annoyed the crap outta me. Plus, her video on snaking a tub is insultingly basic. Anyway, everything is running fine now, so the houseboat is back to being AirBnb ready.

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