Ok no pics tonight. Thought I would relax in the grow room. Maybe trim
A little. Get some light meter readings, maybe clean the floor. Then came the dreaded "the washer won't drain". What? It says error
20?. Ill call somebody tomorrow.
Fuck that, I'll fix it.
No, I'll call somebody.
The washer repair guy doesn't possess some secret rocket science training..I can probably fix it.
You guys ever move around a hIgh efficiency washer full of water on a 3' high pedestal? Not fun
So I'm struggling with this bastard and he is fucking standing there chanting "just call someone" "why don't u just call someone "
So of course I cut my finger on the metal flange and give her the look of fucking death...she wisely leaves
20 minutes later I had the fucker fixed. I was ready to be all pissy thinking that the pump screen was full of pubic hair or some shit...but low and behold, there was a piece of wire like the kind i use for holding big stems down stuck in the impeller
I am thankfull every day that I decided to get married and have kids. It just creates so much free fucking time.