the electrician, or "wire guy", arrived at 8 am to tell me that i had to take out half of my pantry so he could access the electrical system. i was not amused. i wish they could have told me this the night before and not at 8 am when i was still in wake-up mode.
after shlepping everything out — and trust me i have a lot of food packed in that pantry — he starts sawing and drilling and eventually goes into the bathroom and saws and drills there too. after about an hour he leaves. i check out was was done and find out that he has installed, finally, an electrical outlet in my bathroom. it has been a real pain over the several years i have lived here to have to charge my bathroom thingies in another room. here is my nifty little outlet.
i imagine the next post will be the last of this series.