It's Thursday morning... and I'm still working on the couch since the network isn't fully up yet (Cain says he'll be back today... hopefully, we can get this all worked out before we leave for the weekend tomorrow morning). The boys are playing on their Nintendo DS's (Pa's Christmas gifts... and the ones that have supplanted the Santa gifts [skateboard for Kyle, who has already suffered an injury due to the gift; guitar for Jack, who is proving South Park right, preferring to play Guitar Hero than become one]), Pa is out to see the general practitioner (in preparation for his appointment to see the vascular surgeon later today... within weeks he'll need to clean out a carotid artery... it's over 90% blocked), and Lisa is drying her hair.
And other than that we are ALONE finally... no workers [though the dryer repairman is coming by today to take a look at the dryer, which hasn't been drying as well as we think it should since the move to the condo].
The dumpster is gone. The driveway and porch are cleaner (yeah, I'm a prick... but it's not completely clean). The debris is finally all gone. The touchups have been done. The front and garage doors finally close and latch on their own. The kitchen glass is up.
The only outstanding items (off the top of my head) are the draft under the kitchen island, the gutters, the shingles, and other odds and ends.
That, and getting back to life.
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