So my shower is leaking.
It had started with just the occasional bead welling up and dripping out. I ignored that. Occasionally, it'd come out as more of a brief dribble, but again, I didn't see it as anything worth immediate attention.
Then it started leaking constantly earlier this week. Dripping water. And it was warm water. I figured I'd bring it up this weekend with the folks so we could discuss getting it fixed.
Then on Wednesday morning, it was leaking much more heavily, and the water was noticeably hotter. I figured "Okay, this should definitely get addressed." But the stream it was leaking seemed smaller when I shut off the shower after my morning ablutions.
Then Wednesday evening when I got home from work, my room was very warm and the bathroom was like a sauna. It was as if the shower hadn't gotten shut off. I cracked a window in my bathroom and shut the door to it to try to keep the heat minimized in my room. Mom called up to my room about 2:30 in the morning to ask what was going on, because she could hear the shower going. She wasn't happy and let me know about how I should have said something sooner and I went down to the basement and shut off the hot water at the water heater.
I woke up earlier on Thursday and so my weekend basically began. I did some research on fixing this kind of thing, and went to the hardware to buy a new O-ring for the showerhead. Shut off the water main to the house, removed the head, got the old O-ring out (which hadn't been replaced since the house got built 15+ years ago), soaked the head in boiled vinegar to clear mineral deposits out, and then replaced the showerhead. Nope, still leaking.
I consulted my research and figured it might be the cartridge, but after working all morning, I realized that I didn't have the right tool and/or knowledge on how to properly remove it. So it would probably need a plumber. But I decided I'd try one more possible fix and decided I'd replace the showerhead completely with a new one, which only cost about $5. Alas, it still leaked.
So we'll have to call a plumber. Alas, my room is absolutely messy with assorted stuff. I'd been putting off cleaning it for months. Years in some cases. Now I had to clean it up so the plumber had clear access to the bathroom.
I called out of work on Thursday-- back when I thought it might be fixable by me-- and spent the day clearing out bags of stuff I don't need. Some of it went in the trash, some of it is going to be given away, some of it will probably get sold on eBay or something. And I've still got a ways to go.
Mom kept insisting it needs to be 100% clean before the plumber shows up. I successfully argued that I will clean the floor and clear a path to the bathroom (which will also get cleaned), since the plumber doesn't need my desk or the top of my dresser or my bookshelves to be neat and organized. I'll get my room cleaned up enough for the immediate needs.
Then I'll have a good starting place from which to finish the clean-up next weekend or when I can.
The size of the task ahead of me is such that I had to tell my friends "Sorry, guys, can't do stuff this weekend." And that sucks, 'cuz my friend's fiancee was going to set me up on a blind date.
Ah well. The date can happen later when schedules allow.
It had started with just the occasional bead welling up and dripping out. I ignored that. Occasionally, it'd come out as more of a brief dribble, but again, I didn't see it as anything worth immediate attention.
Then it started leaking constantly earlier this week. Dripping water. And it was warm water. I figured I'd bring it up this weekend with the folks so we could discuss getting it fixed.
Then on Wednesday morning, it was leaking much more heavily, and the water was noticeably hotter. I figured "Okay, this should definitely get addressed." But the stream it was leaking seemed smaller when I shut off the shower after my morning ablutions.
Then Wednesday evening when I got home from work, my room was very warm and the bathroom was like a sauna. It was as if the shower hadn't gotten shut off. I cracked a window in my bathroom and shut the door to it to try to keep the heat minimized in my room. Mom called up to my room about 2:30 in the morning to ask what was going on, because she could hear the shower going. She wasn't happy and let me know about how I should have said something sooner and I went down to the basement and shut off the hot water at the water heater.
I woke up earlier on Thursday and so my weekend basically began. I did some research on fixing this kind of thing, and went to the hardware to buy a new O-ring for the showerhead. Shut off the water main to the house, removed the head, got the old O-ring out (which hadn't been replaced since the house got built 15+ years ago), soaked the head in boiled vinegar to clear mineral deposits out, and then replaced the showerhead. Nope, still leaking.
I consulted my research and figured it might be the cartridge, but after working all morning, I realized that I didn't have the right tool and/or knowledge on how to properly remove it. So it would probably need a plumber. But I decided I'd try one more possible fix and decided I'd replace the showerhead completely with a new one, which only cost about $5. Alas, it still leaked.
So we'll have to call a plumber. Alas, my room is absolutely messy with assorted stuff. I'd been putting off cleaning it for months. Years in some cases. Now I had to clean it up so the plumber had clear access to the bathroom.
I called out of work on Thursday-- back when I thought it might be fixable by me-- and spent the day clearing out bags of stuff I don't need. Some of it went in the trash, some of it is going to be given away, some of it will probably get sold on eBay or something. And I've still got a ways to go.
Mom kept insisting it needs to be 100% clean before the plumber shows up. I successfully argued that I will clean the floor and clear a path to the bathroom (which will also get cleaned), since the plumber doesn't need my desk or the top of my dresser or my bookshelves to be neat and organized. I'll get my room cleaned up enough for the immediate needs.
Then I'll have a good starting place from which to finish the clean-up next weekend or when I can.
The size of the task ahead of me is such that I had to tell my friends "Sorry, guys, can't do stuff this weekend." And that sucks, 'cuz my friend's fiancee was going to set me up on a blind date.
Ah well. The date can happen later when schedules allow.

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