Work! Oh my god it's work people
We have contractors, here! I am positively giddy with excitement. Well, I was giddy until the dust started raining down. You have never seen such dust my friends. But hey who cares because the are working. I love these guys.
I am right under them and only some very thin ceiling planks separate me so I can eavesdrop on their conversation and since I'm pretty quiet here they don't know it. There is an awful lot of what the hell we're they thinking? and they're going to put a what there? and what on earth is that thing? This makes me proud though because I know they've seen a lot but it ain't nothing like our place baby.
Today they are laying the concrete slab for the second floor. The awful, horrid second floor where no one has lived in over 55 years. The second floor which was closed off from humanity for an entire generation. Eek the horror that is the second floor.
The plans for the second floor? Well, a bedroom for Little S with a funny loft he can climb up to for his bed, and this is no doubt the reason for at least one of the comments by the contracters, and then we'll also have a bathroom lordy, lordy yes a bathroom! Just the idea that there are two men in this house right now talking about building my bathroom has put a skip in my step all day long.
Updates to come with pictures when I can get up there to bug them to take the pictures, and of course when I can find my cable that some little midget man in a Lucky Luke t-shirt has stashed in a unknown spot.
I am right under them and only some very thin ceiling planks separate me so I can eavesdrop on their conversation and since I'm pretty quiet here they don't know it. There is an awful lot of what the hell we're they thinking? and they're going to put a what there? and what on earth is that thing? This makes me proud though because I know they've seen a lot but it ain't nothing like our place baby.
Today they are laying the concrete slab for the second floor. The awful, horrid second floor where no one has lived in over 55 years. The second floor which was closed off from humanity for an entire generation. Eek the horror that is the second floor.
The plans for the second floor? Well, a bedroom for Little S with a funny loft he can climb up to for his bed, and this is no doubt the reason for at least one of the comments by the contracters, and then we'll also have a bathroom lordy, lordy yes a bathroom! Just the idea that there are two men in this house right now talking about building my bathroom has put a skip in my step all day long.
Updates to come with pictures when I can get up there to bug them to take the pictures, and of course when I can find my cable that some little midget man in a Lucky Luke t-shirt has stashed in a unknown spot.
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