I’m hiding in the office at home with my dinner while Manuel the plumber investigates why the Sam Heck water is dripping from the light fixture/fan in the bathroom. Second time this has happened. I don’t know if our upstairs neighbors have been overfilling their jacuzzi or are really careless moppers or what. Not my favorite way to spend the evening after a long workday, but at least El Chico Guapo is here to deal with the landlord, plumber, and situation in general.

Speaking of El C. G., he just popped in to tell me that the coast is clear for the nonce — it’s too big a job for Manuel, so he’s going to be bringing in the big plumbing guns tomorrow morning.