That many, huh?
It has been busy around the Barefoot Manor. Little Sprout's birthday rolled around, and then we celebrated my grandmother's 80th birthday. Of course, my Saturday Client (Job #2) turns 98 this Dec. She told me that Grandma is still a "spring chicken". I don't know if Grandma agrees.
Really I have just been trying to keep my head above water here. I think I have slept something like 5 or 6 hours since Sunday Morning, and I am VERY READY for a nap. Of course, I have to go pick up Big Sprout's fund-raiser crap from the school in about half an hour, and then wait for Mr. Barefoot to get home first. THEN I am going to crawl into my nice big bed, snuggle under my covers, and refuse to move until sometime tomorrow.
Of course, Dad and I are planning on starting to tear down the shed in the backyard tomorrow. The idiot previous owners here planted a shed in the only corner of the yard that receives ANY kind of sun, and that sucker has got to go. I wanna have me some veggies from my own dirt next year, and to do that I need me some sun exposure. We are gonna try to save the materials so that I can make a smaller garden/potting shed to keep MY yard goodies in. Mr. Barefoot has laid claim to the garage ("It's my MAN-CAVE" he says), so I need a place for my stuff....it will be interesting to see how this goes.
Other than that, life is just going on....maybe tomorrow I will have some kind of funny story for you. After all, I will be dealing with tools. That usually results in some strange situations....