Right, so I saw the scoreline, Berrettini vs Duckworth. Made me think, you know? Not really about the tennis itself, but about tackling something you’ve been putting off.

My Own Little Battle: The Dripping Tap
It reminded me of this past weekend. I finally decided to deal with the guest bathroom tap. Been dripping for months. Drove me nuts every time I walked past. Kept saying, “I’ll sort that,” but never did.
So, Saturday morning, I thought, “Today’s the day.” First thing, I went online, watched a few videos. Looked simple enough on screen. Just needed a wrench and some basic bits, right?
Off to the Shops
Went down to the big hardware store. Stood there staring at a wall of plumbing stuff. Washers, O-rings, cartridges… honestly, a bit overwhelming. Grabbed a kit that looked about right for my type of tap. Paid up and headed home, feeling pretty confident.
Getting Started (and Wet)
Okay, cleared everything out from under the sink. Found the shut-off valves. Turned them tight. Good start. Got the wrench, started loosening the old tap fitting. Then, whoosh! A burst of water. Forgot to open the tap first to let the trapped water out. Rookie mistake. Spent the next ten minutes mopping up.
The Wrong Parts
Dried everything off. Got the old cartridge out. Compared it to the new one from the kit. Nope. Not even close. Completely the wrong size. Frustrating.

- Packed up the wrong parts.
- Grabbed the old, leaky cartridge to take with me.
- Headed back to the hardware store.
This time, I skipped the main aisle and found one of the older chaps working there. Showed him the old part. He took one look, chuckled a bit, and walked me straight to the right little drawer. Had the exact match. Should’ve just asked him first time round, really.
Round Two: Success!
Back home. Took a deep breath. Fitted the new cartridge. It slid right in, perfect fit. Tightened everything back up, carefully this time. Double-checked all the connections. Then, slowly, turned the water back on at the valves. Held my breath… no spray. Turned the tap on. Worked fine. Turned it off. Silence. No drip!
Felt a proper sense of achievement, I tell you. Took half the day, two trips to the store, and a wet floor, but I did it myself. Sometimes, like watching those players grind out a point, you just gotta stick with it, figure it out step by step. Simple job in the end, but satisfying to sort it yourself.