Today did not start as a day to celebrate.
While I was in the shower, Bill came and knocked on the door. He told me not to waste time.
It turns out all the freezing and unfreezing of our pipes caused our powder room toilet pipe to burst.
Then, when I walked through early morning lit living room something caught my eye.
We have a dead mouse in the living room!
Atticus is a good killer. But where did it come from? Oh right, the crawl space that is flooded because the toilet pipe burst.
I'm celebrating my cat and his killer instinct. I'm also celebrating the fact that while our crawl space isn't insulated, it is also not a poured concrete space. The water that leaked out of the pipe went straight into the ground and not into our basement. I'm celebrating that our basement didn't flood.
While I celebrate these small things, I'm also celebrating that we still have electricity. And that with the water main shut off our pipes can't freeze because it's going to get really cold again.
I will also be celebrating when the plumber comes and caps off the pipe. Then again when they come back and give us an estimate for plumbing the entire house. And I'll definitely celebrate if the price doesn't knock my socks off.
I'm also celebrating that I finally called someone to come and insulate that space so that the toilet pipe didn't burst and that person is going to be here Tuesday. Two days too late.
I think you'll agree that you can celebrate too. You don't have dead mice, frozen/burst pipes/no water.