Archive for May, 2013
Having my dad living with me for the last ten years of his life was just about the sweetest time in my life. To me, it was truly an honor that I will never forget. Dad was the perfect housemate. While he did offer his opinion on things at times, he was never obtrusive in any way. For the most part, dad did whatever he wanted and we never clashed. My husband and I respected his age and enjoyed his pearls of wisdom.
This is a very, very short story.
Today, when I went to take my shower, as soon as I turned the water on, it sprayed everywhere. I checked where the leak was. As soon as I found it, I took a pair of pliers and a stepstool. The reason for the stepstool was because the shower head is seven feet high and I can’t reach it without a stool. I did my best and hoped I got it fixed. I hate getting on ladders because I always feel shaky. Today was no different.