life's small victories
May. 4th, 2004 09:25 amWell, I still haven't found the software for my colour printer (although I've found everything else that goes with it, including the packet of photo paper). And first I couldn't find the programs for the scanner, because of course I never installed that either when I got the new PC. FInally found the SW and installed it, but now the Sw can't find the scanner. The PC can, so I end up scanning the pages I needed to send to the lawyer as JPEGs instead of text. Only then, after scanning four of the six pages, I discoverd that all but the first had come out blank. Late, late, late. No time to fix. Have to make photocopies and drive them over at lunchtime.
Go to take my shower. For the n x 10th time, one of the cats pushes the bathroom dorr open while I'm, well, busy. Fed up, I look at the latch and start to pull the plate off the doorframe. With some repositioning, a little filing, this ought to be easy to fix. I match up the door against the hole in the doorframe. Then it hits me; this is going to be even easier than I thought. The MORON who put the door in (this house is full of "user improvements" and much of the downstairs apartment is an afterthought from several years after the house was built), the total FOOL who put the door in... put the latch assembly in the door the wrong way around. Pull four screws, remove the handles, pull out the latch assembly, turn it around, put it back, put the handles back on, rescrew. I now have a bathroom door that latches. I (and, more importantly, my guests and visitors) will no longer be interrupted in our private business by cats coming in to pass a few remarks, ask for more water, or chase a moth.
It's the little victories in life that are sometimes the sweetest.
Go to take my shower. For the n x 10
It's the little victories in life that are sometimes the sweetest.