Stopped Drain

Tried to shower this morning, only to find that the drain is blocked. Took half of it apart before I had to give up on it and get to work. Think it's just a hairclog, but it's down past the trap heading towards the main drain. Should be easy enough to get a snake down there, but just ran out of time.

And now I'm at work and I smell and am greasy. Yuck.

Can I have a do-over?

Work and Work

Seems like all I ever do is work. Worked ten hours at the office, then home for four hours of housekeeping/scrubbing. The bathroom wasn't needing another scrubbing, but there's a few of the guys coming over tomorrow and William wanted everything bleached and perfect. (sigh)

So... this morning's story about the plumbing. It's fixed apparently. William had to cut out some of the main line and flush it out. Never did find the clog - sent that to the City with love - but it's out of our lines. Instead of putting in more straight pipe where he cut, he put in a cleaning entrance, so he can flush out that oddly designed clusterfuck of 1870's piping in the corner. Probably just a hairball stuck in the 90degree angle that all joins up there. Should be easy to fix when it happens again, no more cutting apart the iron pipes. Need to buy a good hair-dissolving product and clean the drains soon. Hydrofluoric acid, anyone?

And here's Sir William's latest idea: He wants to start up an Alice Cooper tribute band. He's got the looks (gets confused for him anyway), has the alcohol problem, and enjoys the makeup/show aspect. Vocally he's not there yet. I've never heard him when he's been practiced up. Naturally he's a bit too high for the 'Alice' voice, but that can be worked on. He's asked me to find him a few of the outfits - the union suit, some leather, a Pretties outfit, Top Hat, all that. He's just tossing around the idea, no idea who he's play with, but it's in his mind.

Something else. Oh nevermind.