If there is one thing being a lifelong renter has tired me of--it is shoddy and cheap. Be it plastic cabinet handles or a plastic toilet seat--I've had my share of junk to clean or deal with (not to mention look at daily). Today, I solidified my role as homeowner by purchasing a toilet seat. No, not some flimsy plastic junk like the one I found on the commode when I got here but one that touts "stay tight" (even if it has to be spelled cute for a trademark). I've tightened the cheap plastic bolts on the cheap plastic toilet seat for the last time!
Monday, June 14th, 2010