Every wish, every dream, every idea comes to existence only through blood, sweat and sacrifice.
Ivan Moody
I had a very rough night. I hope it was just some bad potato salad I got at the local grocery store.
Litter boxes are done, emptied and refilled. I went out to the back deck to see what needed doing. Painting. Then measuring boards, cutting boards, screwing down boards and painting again. All this would get done in full sun. I wasn’t looking forward to that. I got overheated just emptying the cat boxes. Oh, I did find another hoe in my garden shed and continued to murder thistles. I actually enjoyed that.
The roofing panels I had hoped for were in stock two hours away. I decided against the drive. I could always add those later.
Stain still drying but deck board done
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