It’s raining here, which seems somehow cruel when there has been no water running in my house since Friday night or early Saturday morning. I just know that Saturday morning, there was no water. The problem is outside my farm. There is a main water line break. Somewhere. The water company is working on it, or so we like to believe. Though it’s after 10 on Sunday morning and their recorded message to customers regarding the outage still dates itself as Saturday. Public water is great sometimes, such as when it doesn’t stop because of a power outage, but other times, I am reminded why life on a well has its benefits. At least you are in control of fixing your own problems. I do still have the well hooked up to the barn faucets, so can tote water up to the house for drinking, but it’s not like I can take a shower.
Though when it started pouring outside, I was tempted to get some shampoo and go for it.