Stayed in bed until 4:15 this morning...

all that demo work at my house yesterday wore me out!

It's MAGIC in L.A.

Day #2 of MAGIC....

let the games begin.

Kindly substitute Gary for bargoo to save me typing.

Now substitute BillBlueEyes for Gary to save me typing.

All you STAND UP Comediennes...

Kindly SIT DOWN!

I am going to hate putting this house back together...

but the demo sure is fun!

Not a happy camper this morning...

we didn't finish what we wanted to with the house yesterday...

so I won't be going to see GRANDdaughter2...

but if I don't get these support beams up my kitchen ceiling will be...

my new floor.

Better get busy Gramps... grandbabies grow every day (o:

190 . . .
 

. . . 310 to go

Watching grass grow.

We are lagging a little bit.

Well, the walls are down in the kitchen...

making one big kitchen-dining-livingroom...

and the upstairs is still upstairs!

So far so good but I am tired!

And my crew is drunk...

reverse that ;-)

How long do we go without hearing from Gary, working under his temporary ceiling support beams, before calling 911?

Hmmmm - good question, Bill. Let's wait until there is a funny smell in here and then call.

Safe here :) Actually when dealing with saws and 4X4X10 beams over your head there is no drinking allowed! I PM'd SAEF on some green board yesterday so word was out I was a live and ornery!

Yep, I know that smell! :D