I hope this doesn't fall into the category of too much information.... When Harry and I moved into this house, we said it was a lot like camping except indoors. The kitchen was all torn up, and to some extent still is. We didn't cook for months, didn't have a real kitchen sink for months.You get used to it- sadly. I have to admit, it is of my doing. Harry is never the one to take out a sink and counter. Today, I have taken camping at home to a new level. Our "real " bathroom is behind a door that we NEVER open. There is too much to be done, and we are not ready yet. We use a teeny tiny bathroom downstairs that has a closet that someone converted into a shower.This room isn't even considered a bathroom by the tax assessor because it doesn't have a sink in it. See what I mean about camping? Well, our "shower" needed some work, I am painting and going to do some tiling while off work for a week. Fun eh? So, where to shower? You know it has been really hot in L.A. this summer, and well, our yard is pretty secluded.... Yup, the hose. Harry is holding out, I give him one more day. I feel bad for him, I am starting to like the showering outside thing. I might have to set up a summer shower for myself- something a bit more civilized than the hose. Poor Harry.