DIRTY DIRTY DAY THIRTY! Before I get to the dirty I should mention our crew. Yes our sidekicks are senior citizens and they work hard...FOR FREE! We did feed them on Saturday. I am thinking we might be on to something. I hear a lot about 65+ either having a hard time finding work or just needing something part time. If you know any hammer slinging silver haired crazies let me know! I am fine if they just want to haul bricks. Disclaimer...we are not responsible for any accidents. Someone was roaming around church Sunday morning pointing out a BIG scab from flying sheet rock. Poor thing. Is there such a thing as Senior Citizen Protective Services?? Probably huh? I need to think this through. Until then...here is the BIG scab above the eye brow. Good grief. Throwing the crow bar at her ankle was much worse.
Again with what was mentioned on Day 29. My everything is being tested since the men decided to take on the fire place. Here is the before and the present. Notice again..silver haired on the ladder.
THOUGHTS from the female mind. Instead of letting bricks just FLY shouldn't they be collected and hauled out as you go??? JUST SAYING!! Good side. We hope to build an outdoor kitchen with the bricks. BONUS!!!!
SHOUT out to my BIG GUY Colby. We took on one the bedrooms and we totally won! I have discovered I have an enemy. I don't even know what you call this stuff...trim, metal trim, SATAN'S trim?? This stuff might drive me to drink wine.
Ended our weekend with a yummy dinner brought over by old friends/now neighbors. We enjoyed a wonderfully cool breeze on the patio. Climbing into bed at the end of a productive weekend feeling every muscle in my body.
With that said...this is a wrap.... TJ *** TJ *** TJ.... "Is he dead MOM??" He is one tired pup!
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