After the frozen and busted pipe fiasco, the wet carpet, the dripping ceiling, and all the fun that was associated with unexpected winter weather in Rio Rico, I have finally been home long enough to deal with the aftermath. On Sunday, Kip came over with his miniature truck and we tore out all kinds of things at the house. For starters, goodbye bedroom carpet. So long. See ya. Wouldn't want to be ya.
I also ripped out a stupid half wall, another stupid fake pocket door wall thingy, a cheesy arch in my bedroom doorway, and the crap floor in my master closet. Demo is cathartic. If you have something to tear apart, I highly recommend you do it. Today. It feels awesome.
So what that I am now sleeping on my bed in the living room. At least the fix-it process has started. Now if I could just get the insurance adjuster to show up to my house so I can start buying things to cover the concrete slab in the bedroom.
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