Nov 30 2008
So much has happened since last I wrote.
To begin, the Sunday after my last update, the T1 at my work went out. Functionally, this meant that my office had no Internet. Now, this has a LOT of ramifications that are not instantly apparent, but suffice it to say, it caused lots of problems, and AT&T was less-than-speedy in getting the problem resolved. On Monday, they determined the problem was their router installed in our office, which was not delivered until Tuesday, at which time it was determined that there was more than the initially diagnosed problem present, which AT&T so unhelpfully determined was my internal wiring (read: Not AT&T’s problem, so sorry), and inisisted on testing the circuit continually until finally admitting on Wednesday that there was an outage in the circuit and that they had to rewire it. Oh, and they called me at 5am on Wednesday to let me know that…….everything was still not working. THANKS A LOT!!! Anyway, on Wednesday everything was up and running again.
Many of you know that we were hoping that escrow on our house would close on Friday, the 21st. It didn’t, of course. I still don’t know what caused the delay, or why it was insisted upon that we rush to sign the Brazilian Rainforest-sized stack of papers just so we could wait almost a week for things to close, but ultimately, the house closed on Wednesday…just before Thanksgiving. Happily, Kim decided to buy paint on the off-chance that we would close Wednesday, so we had a lot of paint. Our door shopping was less-than-fruitful, but we went to Home Depot on Wednesday night and bought a door, which we planned to install on Friday.
Thanksgiving was Thanksgiving. A little quieter this year, which was nice, since the storm approaches with house-preparing, and little Iain coming.
Friday was a tremendous pain in my sizeable butt. MANY thanks to the people from church who came to help out. We can’t thank you enough for all the help painting!!!! And uber-thanks to Gabe, who fumed with me at the stupid door we finally got up by the end of the stinkin’ day. Also for helping me figure out how to install the toilet-flushing mechanics in the front bathroom.
Saturday was much the same as Friday, with the painting. The difference was that instead of farting around with a stupid door, we were attempting to repair what has come to be known as “Satan’s Toilet”. Seriously, I cannot believe how much of a pain this stupid toilet was to repair. Here is a list of what had to be done, and what went wrong:
- To begin, we knew we needed to replace the wax ring at the base of the toilet. “No problem”, we were told. “Just buy a nice wax ring with a cone in it, and everything will be fine.” So we started to take the stupid toilet apart Friday night. Right bolt of the tank came off just fine. Left bolt…….not so much. It was rusted completely immovable. We were already seeing how this toilet was going to behave, so we got dinner and watched The Illusionist to close out the night on a good note.
- We ended up trying a bunch of different ways to get the stupid toilet bolt undone, and ended up using a grinding drill attachment that we used to finagle the stupid door the day before to actually grind THROUGH the stupid nut. Yay. Tank came off. Now for the wax ring.
- The wax ring was completely obliterated, along with the mounting collar thing. We couldn’t even see how the heck the thing was ever attached. Finding the right collar was about 5-6 trips to the stupid hardware store, where we were sold a collar that was too small, an insert that was too high to set the toilet down, and told that we needed to drill holes in the concrete floor despite there not being any from the last time.
- We finally got a mounting ring that would work, and got the toilet put together.
- We dubbed the toilet Satan’s Toilet, and it took us nearly all day to get the stupid thing done.
We got most of the painting done, got the door mostly up and functioning, and now have two working toilets.
Black Widow death toll: 3
Swearing in front of a member of our church: 1
Sanity Lost: 2 (Gabe and Me)
Still, we got a lot of work done, and all the fussing and arguing with inanimate objects made Kim very happy with me. Also, I know how to put up a door now…the next one will be much easier. And toilets hold no mystery for me any longer.

