And on the third day...

Day 3 of living here, exactly two weeks after closing day... the water heater is broken!  That's ok, we knew it was time for a new one, this one is 12 years old.  So instead of cleaning the old house, I'm sitting here waiting for the plumber.  This is sort of a blessing in disguise, as I'm sick and would rather be sitting here than cleaning.  I guess I could continue unpacking...