Monday, December 21, 2009

port-a-potty + walls = happy littlest building inspector

so this showed up somehow. i prefer to call it the "manager's office". it also means that somebody is actually at the site long enough to have to use the restroom, which is a good thing. i doubt martha stewart has portable toilets on her list of "good things", but we have slightly different values out in the leefield area.
and by some miracle, these also showed up. imagine what could happen out there if framers worked 5 days a week? whats that? they are supposed to? oh i thought a framers week was from monday to wednesday. mine mentioned something about how they don't boat to work.i think the littlest building inspector has spotted something that doesn't look right to her. probably trash. i swear if she asks for rubber gloves for Christmas, i may have to quit taking her down there until the house is finished.

i am wondering if i am always going to have to use that ladder to get into my bedroom. you laugh, it could happen. "oh you wanted STAIRS? somebody unbolt that ladder pronto."



all in all, good progress. the littlest building inspector is happy.

as an aside. for some reason i have that old country song "lying here with liiiiiiinda on my miiiiiiiind" stuck in my head. no idea why. oh conway, you are slick.

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