As I sit here, holed up working (and watching both our and the Corey kids on the last day of their summer break), not even thinking about heading over the worksite (what was I going to see... trusses are a week away)... I get a call from Lisa.
She thinks the trusses are being delivered. A quick call back later, and if the communication--garbled, uncertainly translated--with Juan Antonio is to be believed, then yes, these are the trusses.
What the hell?
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Drove by while taking Kyle to water polo practice. I see some structures on the ground, but they look too small (fragile) to be the trusses... as well as what seemed to be a full crew. Kyle noticed some on the second story, looking at plans.
Got multiple texts during practice from the Coreys that something was "up" on the house.
On the way home, in the dark, we could make out some kind of structure above the family room... it does look like the beginnings of a roof...
I'm so (happily) confused.
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