Taps

We killed our toilet. Thankfully, we have two others in the house, but it's inconvenient having to rush down the hall in the middle of the night with severe intestinal cramps.

It's one of those cheap, low-water nasty ones that takes more than one flush to take care of everything from diarrhea to cat poo. And, it has taken more than its share of abuse.

The toilet itself is fine, but we have to change the guts out because it won't stop running. H shut the water off entirely on Monday. The weird thing is that it acted up for a while about a year ago, but it got better suddenly and then started running constantly again two weeks ago.

I'm not a plumber, but I play one on TV.