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In a spot of hot water. Or not.
I cleaned the bathroom sink today, including the taps.
Later, I went to wash my hands, and noticed before I turned it on that the hot tap was dripping a bit. I washed my hands, then turned the tap off. The water still kept coming out at a steady trickle. I turned it off really really tightly, but to no avail. I turned it on and off again, but it was worse. I called to the Hubster, and he turned the tap on loads, then tried to turn it off, but now the water was quite happily gushing out and didn’t want to stop.
T’riffic.
We didn’t want the whole of the hot water tank to empty out, so we hunted for a tap to stop it with. There was such a tap in the airing cupboard. That did the trick. It’s alright for Colin, who can take a shower at work – and has been doing so for a couple of weeks or so now, what with him having taken up his running in the morning to work instead of in the evening when he gets back home. But what about me? I work at home.
T’riffic.
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Pandammonia at Tuesday 27th November, 2007 @ 6.02pm GMT Europe/London
Hot water…
A simple job takes longer than you might expect.
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