Ye ole Monday Morning. I believe it may be heavily loaded with the typical Monday stigma. Nothing giant but plan 1 is pretty much history and I’m having reservations about plan 2. A bathroom leak can do that – make you re-adjust your plans. And I was on such a roll yesterday afternoon. I was so proud of my newly re-arranged pantry cabinet that I almost took a picture of it this morning. Just in time I realized how silly that would be. (chuckle)
A friend walking by the other day as I was just stepping out of the gate said “it sounds like you’re pretty busy?” My response was “yeah, old houses can do that to ya.” She replied “houses will do that to ya.” I had to admit that’s probably true.
It’s that interesting week – partners preparing to head back to IA week. Shorty is getting his car aligned after Brad installed new rear radius rods Sat. Shirley will be thinking about what to pack and what to NOT pack. As the years have gone by the stress of “packing” doesn’t seem to have changed. As a LOT of years have gone by now some added stress comes from not knowing IF they’ll get back next year. Stress is an evil and devious opponent and taxes a high price. I KNOW - I have to decide which project to attack today. (chuckle) OR I might just goof off like I am now. . .
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