I bought a fixxer-upper a few years ago. Half of my rooms are unusable - as they are gutted. I left the toilet in the downstairs bathroom as the studs and subflooring didn't bother me. That way I didn't have to climb the stairs when I needed to go.
One day last year my brother came over and ripped it out. He thought he was helping although I begged him not to.
Ever since I've to go upstairs to vomit or whatever. I don't like it but I'm too sick to keep up with my projects.
My dad heard about the pain I was in after running around the hospital, so he paid for a new toilet and my sister installed it today!!
She also made me a copy of Springsteen's new CD, "We Shall Overcome"
Hooray!! I can vomit and pee and whatever without having to climb those stupid stairs!
I'm so happy!