Holy Shit, An Off Week!

I hope you'll forgive me for taking a week off, but I've been dealing with this:

Which smells like SHIT.

 Which led to this:

The bags plug up a shit hole. Literally. Toilet is in the family room. Home ownership, right?

And also (eventually) this:

No more mold but...you know...there used to be a floor here. And a laundry room.

But that's not even the best part. Wanna know the kicker? All of this miserable impromptu renovation can be traced back to a single, tiny spot. This asshole:

A pin prick on a half-inch segment of copper tube.

That's why I'm not researching anything this week. Because apparently, that little thirty-pixel dot (and yes, I checked) is all it takes to ruin your week. Or more.

Holy shit.