so they just about wrapped up the sheet rock. did i mention this is like the unfriendliest bunch of folks ever? i walk in, so hello. they say "hey". then i go on so as not to bother them. and they still don't even talk to one another. i can be upstairs away from them, its like dead silence. creeps me out. and there are about 6 of them there. outside, there is one single cab truck. which kicked off the following conversation:
bo: how did all those men get here?
me: in that truck.
bo: no they didn't. that truck don't even have a backseat. they don't fit in there"
me: good point.
so its a mystery how they all arrive, but she is worried about it. i told her maybe somebody dropped them off and picked them up later. but she is not convinced that happens to anybody but little kids. so she isn't buying that theory.
so our bedroom....
the kitchen area....
from the side door into the foyer...
and finally. what i managed to do with my weekends, instead of wash clothes, cook supper, etc. i took this little wooden desk and i am going to use it for a vanity table for bo's room. it was just brown. i painted a couple of coats of white paint. then taped off this little chevron pattern and painted.
and now it looks like this. it still needs some polyurethane on the top. but its pretty cute. even chris liked it, which says a lot.
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