I thought my blog post after the first day in my place was going to have a different theme.
Excitement turned to frustration as my first shower there had be to a cold one. My dad spent all day fixing the bathtub’s single-handle faucet. He knows a plumber who’s coming by tomorrow to finish the job.
A tip: never go a year without running the water in your home.
However, the real tragedy came when I couldn’t detect a wireless connection around my place with my laptop. I’m not being dramatic – there’s no life worse than one without Internet. We all depend on it for just about every aspect of our lives, even if we don’t admit it. But there’s no reason to be ashamed – it’s just the way the world is, so embrace the Internet.
I’m embracing my parents’ DSL at their house for now. I’m hoping I can get Internet hooked up at my place by the beginning of the week.
Then we came across more problems. No peephole existed on the front door, so my dad – the handyman always concerned with my safety – drilled a hole and put one in today. Also, everytime we opened the door at night, the bugs from the front porch light would fly inside. Instead of spending her Mother’s Day at the beach, my mom – the handywoman – shopped for groceries, house items and a bug light that won’t attract insects.
Some things have been resolved, and some are in the process. But there’s still so much to do: choose cable, manage utilities, unpack boxes, organize rooms and basically set up a new life.
Although I’m still excited, I’m just not so idealistic anymore. I guess this is my wake-up call to the real world.