So far, the sink fix is holding. Too bad I'm not. My body had no appreciation whatsoever for the various contortion routines I had to do in order to change that faucet.
Besides being exposed to who knows what under that sink, I also had to twist my body into positions I don't normally assume. I'm not a master of plumber sutra. Hell, I'm not even a novice.
My back is killing me where I leaned against the shelf. This morning I woke up to a throbbing neck pain. I had to crane my neck back at an odd angle for quite a bit during the installation of the new faucet. Now, I'm paying for it.
They say, "Every form of refuge has its price." You either call a plumber & wait, then give him a lot of $. Or you do it yourself & pay for it in aggravation, sweat, pain, teats, cussing, soreness, etc..
The weather is warming up & I was hoping to be on the mend, but this endeavor has knocked me back a bit. Hopefully, it won't be for too long. I'm very tired of being sick already.
Cya...
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