...Or Handel's Water Music - I'm not sure which is more appropriate when you have running water after 24 hours without it. Either way, we're back in plumbing business. Wilson couldn't be happier in his bubble bath.

I have to admit, I was a little concerned this afternoon when the van pulled up to the house. On the side of the van was "Air Conditioning/Heating/Small Appliances/Electric/Plumbing". I told Chris at least they also didn't dabble in taxidermy and wedding planning. Chris said it probably wouldn't fit on the side of the van. At any rate they dug up the yard, replaced the old broken pipe that looked like it was partially made from Swiss Cheese, and got the water going again. They even patched the yard back up and said they were sorry about my flower bed. I didn't care - I have indoor plumbing and I can always plant more bulbs.

The men working on the house told me to give their best to "the man of the house". Chris stopped by late this afternoon before heading over to Dallas. He got the guys big cups, ice, and bottled water since he noticed it was over 100 degrees and there wasn't a water cooler in sight. He's thoughtful that way. They all appreciated him a lot they said as Will and I arrived home after work. Chris is a great guy, if I do say so myself.

Tomorrow is G-day, the day we "might" find out Peanut's gender. We'll see. Tonight our primary concern is getting some sleep since it was hard to come by after the events of last night. Here's hoping.