leaky tub=hole in ceiling

If it's not one thing its another.

The tub was leaking, which meant it went into the floor and traveled to the ceiling underneath which traveled to the floor there...ie: hole

Whatever, I have told myself I am not going to stress over things I can't control. 

So I called the plumber, Mike's Plumbing.

He came, he saw, he shook his head, he fixed....

50$ 

and no plumber crack

(which was a bummer because he was quite easy on the eyes.)

now I have to fix the hole.

I want a new bathroom, but not really feasible right now.

Things happen, and if you think they don't you live in a fantasy world of unicorns and fairy dust.

This is minor compared to most.

LIFE UPDATE :

finished a knitting project

working on a knitting thing for a dear (wink wink) friend

Start training at a new location in the hospital Wed.  (Telemetry!)

Start phase 2 of P90x  (and no...i see no change in my body, except that i'm a bit firmer)

Kids are back to school (thank god)

very few things make me....

more angry than a cup which leaks. It put me over the edge this morning. I got this cup for Christmas, because Bobby didn't think it appropriate that I was taking my coffee in the car in his beer pint glasses. The little pink travel cup is cute...nice shade of pink, but it is faulty. I tried to look past it...I even used it without the lid, which Bobby stated defeated the purpose, so he got out his little tool set and tried to fix the "button". It appeared to be fixed.
This morning, driving down the highway, I tip the cup back, get a nice swig of hot coffee and then it just pours out from the seam, between the lid and the cup. Thanks to me I was wearing black and had my jacket buttoned, but man I was pissed. The worst part was I didn't believe it was the cup. I thought it was my faulty lip, so I did it again. piece of shit cup.