Well, we are having quite the adventure at the Dexter House this week. We live in an older neighborhood. Our house was built in the 60s. One of the things I love about the neighborhood are the mature trees. I especially love the tree in our front yard in fall. (I can't resist putting my favorite picture here even though I've posted it before):

The thing is mature trees and older sewer lines don't get along too well. We've been having to roto-rooter (is that a real word?) the lines more and more frequently in the last couple years, so we knew that the time was coming when it would have to be replaced. Two weeks ago Derek roto-rootered the line hoping to make it to summer or at least spring.
Unfortunately, it didn't buy us anytime at all. And like most things of this nature, the timing of it really wasn't convenient at all. (Of course I have a hard time even imagining a time when sewage backing up in your bathroom & laundry room is convenient.)
This experience has left me counting my blessings. I'm thankful that I live where we have indoor plumbing and running water. There are people in the world today (not even all in third world countries) that do not have these necessities. Additionally, God has blessed us with wonderful friends. Andy & Denise let us stay with them this weekend and Mandy is keeping the kids tonight and tomorrow while the repairs are done.
So while my downstairs literally stinks, my life does not and I'm thankful for the experiences that remind me to be grateful.