Monday, April 18, 2011

This is where you laugh.

You can always tell how brutal a project is - by how bruised I am. And, I am definitely on the crack whore times infinity scale of bruising. I have two hand size patches on both thighs. They used to be dots, but they have all melded into one giant mess. An embarrassing mess actually.

I even told Mr S. - if I have a medical emergency in the middle of the night and you need to call someone. Just tell them I was in a car accident. Otherwise you are going to jail.

Stump grinding? Mark it off the list. That is the shittiest job ever.

Then I had to wade through the shipwrecks of previous sprinkler projects. I had to cut some trenches and kept running into pipes. Only half the pipes didn't do anything. The guys who ran the system before dug a trench then laid four lines. And of course I got all frustrated one day about a month ago and went all hulk and broke the one on the bottom of the pile. Which has been the biggest bitch ever to fix.


  1. Pics!!! If you show me yours, I'll show you mine!! We went canoeing this weekend, I came back with a souvenir.

  2. There is something I find really funny about girls comparing battle wounds.

    Good job though. Kim FTW.