02-25-2019, 11:24 AM
Saturday was a scramble. The flooring guys busted it out the last two rooms and hallway without a break. The painters worked extra long in my office. The Queen and I made a brick walkway out the multitude of bricks that have been lying around my property. They were stacked neatly against the garage. But since the garage is to be repainted, we had to move them. I opted to make the path. There were not enough good bricks in the garage pile so I had to get some from the secret pile squirelled away under the deck. I made The Queen go get them since I was a bit to thick around the middle to get under one of the beams. The best moment came when one of the cats popped out at her from under the house.
And on Sunday, we rested. No contractors. No painters. No side job. I slept in. I took a nap after sleeping in.
I did invite our realtor over to take pictures. He liked what we had done with place and looks forward to selling it.
After all that sleep, I switched back to my wake up in the middle of the night for a couple hours of thinking thoughts. I also had Queen's "Keep yourself Alive" roaring through my head.
And on Sunday, we rested. No contractors. No painters. No side job. I slept in. I took a nap after sleeping in.
I did invite our realtor over to take pictures. He liked what we had done with place and looks forward to selling it.
After all that sleep, I switched back to my wake up in the middle of the night for a couple hours of thinking thoughts. I also had Queen's "Keep yourself Alive" roaring through my head.
As a matter of fact, my anger does keep me warm