It is done.
The fence is up. Oh, we had a few
glitches along the way. Issues of
spacing solved by highly creative manipulation of pickets and a table saw. Occasional nails that missed their target,
solved by retracing steps, popping them back through and taking more careful
aim. Positioning of the gate latch,
solved by expert use of a skill saw. A
dearth of certain supplies, like proper sized pickets for the gate and eight
foot two by fours, solved by two extra trips to Home Depot. Hurrah … somewhere I could actually
contribute. Well, I also picked up pizza
for everybody, so there was that. And
Chris made the run to get Cailyn from school.
It was, as always, good to see her smiling face around here.
We are not finished with the back yard
transformation by a long shot. I spent
most of the day tearing out the makeshift pathway next to the side door. Chris’ new idea for that space is to put down
a layer of quickcrete, then before it dries to lay out the pretty slate we
reclaimed on top of it. That will mean
my day is pretty well set. I’m in charge
of grounds preparation. Yet another way
to come to the end of the day sore and achy.
Can’t wait. Oh, and we haven’t finished
tearing out the back fence either. Much
to do. However, feel free to drive by
and gawk at our masterpiece of fencedom.
If you stop on your trek, you might be
stuck with me as a tour guide, though. Chris
has not been feeling so hot. She’s not
sure if it is allergies aggravated by blooming bushes and sawdust–filled or a full-blown
cold. She’s supposed to have the last half
of her How to Make a T-Shirt Quilt class today.
Hope she feels up to finishing that.
She really looked forward to it for a long time.
2 Corinthians 4:7-9 says, “But we have this treasure in jars of clay
to show that this all-surpassing power is from God and not from us. We are hard pressed on every side, but not
crushed; perplexed, but not in despair; persecuted, but not abandoned; struck
down, but not destroyed.”
Father, I’m keeping it simple today. Please heal Chris quickly. Thanks.
Amen.
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