01-22-2008 01:57 PM
Well. It turns out I did NOT move boxes at all-just told the heat and
air guys to come in thru the garage. They did a very nice, neat job of
installing the new outlet in the kitchen, which has had the effect of
not only warming the kitchen even more but also making my line-dry
clothes dry faster. Poor Scott, the biggest (and oldest) of the heat
and air guys had the fun chore of crawling around in the crawl space to
do what someone else was supposed to have done months ago: properly
sealing off the old floor ducts. I said "Time to lose weight?" and he
replied "NO! Time to gain so I am too fat to do this!" LOL
Shortly thereafter I fell into a funk. It took me daaaaaaays (daze) to
figure out what the problem was (blood sugar/blood pressure too high)
and in that funk I had locked the garage door manually and forgot to
put the sign on the button for the door-the sign that sez, in
ultra-bold print, DO NOT USE! MANUAL LOCK ENGAGED! Right, so what do
you think I did? Eys, hit the button and stood there, once again,
muttering "Fcuk! Fcuk! FCUK!" as the door merrily went up and down,
going nowhere. Eys, I have Once Again Broken My Own Garage Door. Fcuk.
Because I do not have the $$$$ to fix it right now. :-P
So. I really have nothing else to do except gather (yet more) ideas for
rennovations, since I can't afford to do any . And I found these two
blogs--
muskegojeff.blogspot.com
and
http://www.flickr.com/photos/suileeka/706979625/in/photostream/
which just cracks me up because it looks like something I would expect find in my equally craptacular lil home.
Ah, and the new abbreviation? "P.O." meaning "previous owner." Who
usually did leave you p.o. ed at some "innovative construction
technique" they perfected. Or not. Usually not!