My shower is fixed. It was a big production, but our maintenance man and the retired plumber that's one of my neighbors got it working. There was indeed stuff stuck in the piping, but between them, they got it out without having to put a hole in the wall.
We are happy. Finally... real shower. Not "drip drip drip, that's the shower."
So, I have the storage unit now. I feel... odd. Happy that I've got someplace to put things as we go through them, but odd. I've never rented one before.
I know that there are still people that are hoping for copies of stories I had under LadyRainStarDragon years ago, that were disappointed that the full versions were no longer on a particular site, due to having been some of many lost during a server move. Guess what I'll be likely to turn up going through all our stuff? The disks I had the backups on! So once I have found those, after we're settled I will be able to email those that had written (yes, I have kept a list of who I had promised would get them once found).