Yes,
I know it's not Sunday but I did write it on Sunday.
It's
Sunday and I can't believe it's already 6 PM. Tomorrow we have to
pack up and head back to the city to continue the work on the two
jobs in fabrication. We finished one last week and made some progress
on these last two. Having two short weeks in a row and a slow start
before that, we've been feeling the pressure especially with all the
other stuff that was going on like...
trying
to sell the house
delivering
the finished panel
going
on a garden club field trip
trying
to decide if we wanted to drive to Corpus for the show after working
all week
arranging
to get the new shop cleaned (and they did a great job too)
We
didn't finally decide to go until Wednesday so we packed up and came
home and made hotel reservations and packed back up and drove there
on Thursday. And then home again on Friday. And Saturday I worked at
the store so this has been my only day off all week. I'm not ready
for it to be over.
So
Saturday was also the Freedom Fest here in Wharton. It's usually held
the weekend before the weekend the Fourth of July is celebrated.
There's a car show and a cook-off and food booths and cheap shit from
China booths and community service booths and a veterans' parade
which is the highlight of and point of the festival and music all day
and a street dance and laser light show (new this year instead of the
fireworks of the past) in the evening and activities like bungee
jumping on a trampoline and a bouncy house and baby turtles for sale
that I hate to see because they will all die sooner rather than
later. The rock wall climbing and the walking on water in the big
bubble didn't come this year. They moved it to this weekend in May
because the last three years have been so fucking hot that nobody
comes till evening and they are afraid all the old codgers are going
to have heat stroke and die while they are being honored.
The Girl and the three grandgirls came to spend the day and go to the festival and after they
looked at everything they came into the store and hung out with me
til I closed. Then we came back to the house and Autumn and I went
around and collected different wildflowers and she pressed them for a
school project. So it was a fun day even though I didn't see any of
the festival this year, not even the laser light show.
So
did I mention that the Boy and Wife found an apartment? It's closer
to where he works and in a neighborhood they like. So that was a
weight off, to know that they found a place they like in plenty of
time. They moved first tier stuff this weekend.
I'm
so looking forward to getting this work completed so we can get on
with the business of moving the shop. Next thing to schedule is
having an electrician out to look it all over.
My god but you are so busy! I admire you!
ReplyDeleteFestivals like this can be fun
ReplyDeleteYou better sit down for a spell, drink a tall cool one, and wiggle your toes in the breeze.
ReplyDeleteglad you are making progress! and glad your son and wife found a new place to live. one day at a time...
ReplyDeleteGreat shades on the twins
ReplyDeleteYour life is never ever boring!
You are busier than me!! Makes you feel like you deserve that sleep at night, doesn't it?
ReplyDeleteEventually all the hurry, hurry, hurry will settle into normal, normal, normal.
ReplyDeletePretty girls
ReplyDeleteEbb and flow and so it goes. Day in. Day out. :)
ReplyDeleteI'm getting tired reading all the stuff you're up to these days!
ReplyDeleteThe grandgirls are just lovely.
I take it you have time to breathe?
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