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...Poop. - Diary of a Necromancer
Excuse me, I'm making perfect sense, you're just not keeping up
Finally got around to having a go at fixing the toilet (the sticking point having been trying to arrange a timeslot where both members of the Household were A) available and B) in our right minds enough to consider the problem rationally), and discovered that after all of that we couldn't get the second "finger-tightened" nut off to remove the old part. Now need to borrow the services of a left-handed gorilla with a spanner. Bother.

(The entire unit, BTW, seems to have been planned out by a left-handed designer. The available-counter-space and the dishwasher are to the left of the sink or where you'd stand to prep things, two of the bifold utility-doors in the hallway open the opposite way to what makes sense for the mechanics inside, and it seems like every time I go to plug something in I'm having to reach around the logical placement of furniture with my left hand to get at an outlet. I suppose lefties have a lot of issues with the chirality of their flats...)

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