He's looking at his Bible. He has carried this darn book around since I've known him. This silly, thirty year old book seems to have the answer for any building question; wiring, plumbing, heating, and quite possibly the answer for how to keep a woman happy...
I've never looked in the book, but I believe it has some secret information in it.
After he does some studying, he will magically install a garbage disposal and a dishwasher for me, in a house that certainly wasn't designed for these modern conveniences.
I finally got to work on the living room. I painted the ceiling, and then started on the walls.
Tonight, I started on my replacement address sign. I am speed mosaic tiling for this one. My heart just isn't in it to do a proper job, but the artist in me will not settle for a cheapo sign on the front of the house. I occasionally drive by my previous homes and my address signs still grace the porches, so when I sell this house, it will have a proper "Made by Robin" sign on the front.
Tomorrow, I will probably do some more living room painting, and finish this stupid address sign, while Terry does the difficult stuff.
Carry on.
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