Don't throw me in the brier patch

One day last week, the kitchen sink mysteriously detached itself from the granite counter top, and only  Patrick's propping it up with a luggage rack kept it from dropping into the cabinet below. We've been waiting for two sets of contractors - the granite people don't plumb and the plumbers don't do granite - to come make our kitchen operational again.

The plumber came this afternoon  to dismantle the pipes, and now the granite people are here re-attaching the sink to the counter.  But the plumber can't come back until Friday to hook the pipes back up.

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Well, darn. I guess that means I won't get to do much cooking this week.  :)