Years ago, buying your own home was supposed to be a good idea. Perhaps it still is, although many financial advisers will tell you that it’s not always the best thing to do. In my case, I think it may have been a huge mistake. Not only did I buy a house, I bought an old house. When you’re a single woman, there is no one to do the repairs unless you have substantial money to hire someone. I do not have substantial funds, so I have to do the work myself. I do enjoy fixing things and putting things together, but I also have a rather full life with many other things to do, and spending a day repairing things can really be a drag.
My kitchen faucet has decided to just shut itself off. It will come back on every now and then, but when you’re trying to wash dishes or, most importantly, fill the coffee pot, ending up with no water is NOT good. I can, of course, run in and get water from the bathroom, but not everything fits in the bathroom sink. I have Moen faucets in my house. Yes, you may buy them for looks, but you certainly don’t buy them for life, as the ad says. There are cartridges inside them that tend to break. The one in the shower broke last year and caused me all sorts of grief and expense. Now it’s the cartridge in the kitchen that has broken. I couldn’t find my faucet on-line as their webpage only lists current models. I took the faucet head off the faucet and took it to the home improvement store last night, hoping they could help. Well, no . . . Moen changed all their cartridges five or six years ago, and I’d have to take a picture of the faucet, send it in, ask them to investigate the model, find the cartridge, and then pay for a new one. You know what? I don’t have time for all this falderal. I figure, if it is anything like the shower faucet, it’s going to cost me about $60 for a new cartridge, so, on the way home, I had already promised Ozzie we’d go to Costco and get treats. I wandered down the home goods aisle and happened to find a very nice faucet for under $60, so I bought it and will be installing it soon. As soon as I a) complete enough quilting that I don’t feel so far behind, or b) the lack of consistent water in the kitchen sink drives me over the edge.
Sometimes I really wish I could just call the landlord!