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I am whooped. Every night after work we go home only to work on the house. It's coming along nicely, that's for sure. They came and fixed our broken sewer line on Saturday. While digging up the line, they broke the water line. There was a two story spray of water shooting up in our front yard for a good half a hour. At this point, I found it comical. No word yet on when we will get paid back for this work. Jerks. One good thing about the sewer line though...all of our neighbors have been coming over to see what's going on. They have all seemed pretty nice so far. I love it there. The half bath on the first floor is all but complete. I've ordered a ledge for the wall, and then I will take a picture to post on ofoto. Before and after. I am very pleased. We leave Friday night for a nine day trip to Florida. Just the hubby and me. It will be heaven to wake up to the sound of the ocean for a week. We both need it. He doesn't get crabby. I manage to carry that trait for the both of us. There have been times when I wanted to punch him right in the neck through all of this. Then I remember that I am just being a brat and need to get over myself. That's usually all it takes. He is so sweet and only wants what I want. While that's wonderful and all, I like him to tell me what he wants once in a while too. It's our house. It doesn't need to be redecorated to just my taste. I don't know what it's like to be that unselfish.
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