I would have preferred to bathe/shower in my own tub this morning, but not so much. The youngest helped me wrestle the tub back into the bathroom last evening, and I got the drain back together. Sadly, the shiny new feed tubes I'd bought wouldn't fit. OK, off to the Y in the morning for a pre-work shower. Coulda just showered in the locker room at work except that it was Bike to Work Day, and all the XYs on staff were probably wanting to shower in the same 15 minutes I would (plus the whole being naked at work thing, but that's another entry) .

The workday was pretty much a good news/bad news draw. Then I stopped for replacement feed tubes and more grout on the way home. Well, anyway the grout worked. I bought two quarts because the previous bucket didn't do the whole job, and I didn't want to run short. Still have some in the bottom of the first, of course. But the threads on the feed tubes that were available didn't remotely match the back of the faucet. although the size looked good by comparison with the old fitting, which I had taken with me. Sheesh. Tomorrow I'ma leave 1 hour early and go to a real plumbing supply place and get something that will effing WORK.

I'm puzzled by the ongoing crickets in the email box. but whatever. I got to play MANIAC in the Facebook scrabble-like word game, so that's a positive. And I got the stupid FAFSA form submitted for the student loan people, so that's a relief. Spose I need to finalize the tax forms (after filing an extension amidst the crazed work schedule of April). That'll be worth it, as Mister President will owe ME some money for a big damn change. 

The hell with the rest of it. I'ma put on a movie and, I repeat, the hell with it.