Tomorrow morning, we will be rid of the whore house ceiling fan and have our new fixture in place. Perhaps I'll take a photo of it. If I like it. I'm notorious for not being happy with things I've picked and then want to return them. My mom was the same way. I think it drives the Evil Twin as crazy as it did my dad.
We finally ended up calling a different electrician last week. I made the Evil Twin make the call because I think men are taken more seriously on matters such as that. We realized several weeks ago that the guy we called originally wasn't going to call us back, but there were other, more stressful matters I had to take care of first, before I could think about that light again.
We had some friends over yesterday for a cook out and they loaned us their DVD box set of "The Young Ones" episodes. It's been years since I've seen some of them. I used to have them all on tape back in the day when it was aired on MTV. I love Vyv so much, my daughter got the middle name. (only spelled Vivian).
So, I'm off to watch "The Young Ones" and laugh like a hyena.