I've been doing a lot of grousing at this end of things. My poor DH has had to hear me go on and on and on about the slow start to the construction project. Stuff beyond my control in this relationship (weather for example) has slowed the start.
I woke up to a lot of banging this morning with DH breaking Rule #1 to tell me the guys were outside working on the framing.
[Insert sound of record needle being dragged over an old LP.]
DH just came in to pick up his work stuff after dropping CU-3 off at school. "Too cold" he announces between an icicle incrusted mustache.
Apparently the guys are doing some prep. work only (cutting down the TechnoPosts) and then are shutting down the site. (-43 F with the wind chill is a bit, um, brisk I'll admit). They'll try again tomorrow.
Good for them. Bad for me. I'm getting cabin fever. TV is becoming a bunch of repeats. I've almost caught up on all the laundry (there's just no place to put it away). I'm loosing the larger brain cells that drive the interest to read, or write long prose. (I suspect it's lack of fresh air and sunshine because of the lousey weather.)
Maybe I should throw a party. Lots of whine and cheese here! ;-)
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It was a time such as you describe that the famous family event took place here. I was at the point you are almost at when the Magic Marker Sucking took place. My advise wrap your self and CU-4 up good, and take a little walk in the brisk outside, especially if the sun is shining,or if it isn't. It doesn't have to be long, to the short corner and back. You will either be invigorated, or frozen. Well I tried. Maybe the party a better idea.
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