In the spirit of a Sunday donkey- in-the-ditch solution, we had the well guy come out today after Mass. And, thank Heavens the electrical thingy-mabob that went out on the well was something he had stocked in his truck. Bless him. Fifteen minutes of work in the well and fifteen minutes of talking to Dan about truck engines later -- the well was fixed. Wahoo! Houston, we have water!
Like I said: God is good.
(Man, oh man. You don't realize how much you take water for granted until the well goes out on ya.)
3 comments:
I'm so glad you got it fixed easily :)
Feeling thirsty?
We woke up on New Years morning to my son asking "How come water isn't coming out of the faucet?" Ugh! There went our rainy day fund!
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