"In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold"

—Tennyson

Friday, November 5, 2010

Sunday night we drove home to the sounds of Charlotte screaming in her carseat, wanting out. Once home, I figured I'd test the washing machine out to see if our pipes were clear. Nope. Monday morning I called a plumber, who cleared the drains but said the root damage was extensive enough to need an entire new sewer line. Cost: $10,000. Needless to say, we are devastated.

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