No. Not a bone. Which is actually a miracle, given how many times I fell, kicked something or dropped it on my foot yesterday!!!
No, I broke Paradise.
Already.
I just shut the door between the garage and the sunroom and the flippin' door knob fell off.
Huh.
I did notice a brand spankin' new one sittin' in the garage, so I'm thinkin' they knew there was a problem. I sure do wish they would have fixed that before I moved in.
Now, before you say anything or think I've moved in to a dump....this place is in GREAT shape. Really. Clean. Like a bunch of older ladies cleaned it. (which they did) They remembered all those little things. Everything works GREAT (well, except that door knob). It's a great house.
I just have to walk outside now to get to the garage.
I think I can replace that myself. I put a whole new lock/knob combo on my front door at my condo. It just took a couple of hours.
I am going to need to buy a new "powered screwdriver" cause my hands are so bad right now I can barely type. But yeah, with one of those thingies I think I can fix this.
But damn. Doesn't it figure?! My first "official" morning in this great new house and I broke it.......
Posted by Tammi at July 6, 2007 07:36 AM | TrackBackA couple hours? If I were closer, I'd come help, because that should take a couple minutes... :)
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