Sometimes, I Rock

Well, with a little help from Dear Old Dad. That horrible sink clog, that's been troublesome for months, finally got unavoidably cloggy. So I decided to fix it. I called my dad, who is an encyclopedia of Fix-It (he knows everything about fixing things) and he talked me through it. It was much easier than I expected, and I put it all back together without his help, and now, voila! Fixed sink! No clog!

I love fixing stuff.