We received a package in the mail today, which I had been anxiously waiting for. Granted, it only took a few days from order to delivery, but I had feared it may take longer, hence my anxiety.
We are gearing up for the final inspection by the health department. This won't be the last inspection, of course, as the health department routinely visits food service establishments, and hands out gold stars or slaps on the wrist. But this is the inspection that enables us to actually open our doors.
For the inspection the dish washer has to work, which it does, except that the drain pipe was broken, and the water would have simply spilled all over the floor. And now you know what was in the package today.
After installing the drain pipe, I hooked up the electric, but it was too late in the day to start it up, as there is still a little bit of work to be done, and there are things I prefer doing when the day is young and I am full of energy, and I have the entire day to fix mistakes.