Tuesday, June 5, 2007

Tuesday, June 5, 2007

Notes from Lakey
Jodi is a freakin slave driver. My goal for the day was to violate as many OSHA regulations as possible, and I think I succeeded. The pit over which I teetered, on the top step (the "This is not a Step," step) of a wee ladder, I have come to call The Abyss. Tools fall into the Abyss, never to be seen again.
I got most of the wall removed and have started on the little stage that held the throne. The wood over the Abyss is rotted, thus quite soft, and I managed to fall halfway in. This gives me first place in the injury-of-the-day competition. Well, I don't think Jodi's actually playing, so its my own little inner competition.
Toward the end of the day, in the debris pile beneath the once-throne, I found a child's sock. Scary. No child, thank heavens, but I found two beaten up pots, a plastic bowl, a toilet brush and some old newspapers. Jodi found a penny from 1901.
Now we are going to go have some dinner.

Back from dinner, Jodi is too tired to post. It was her turn to be smothered in rats nest. Sometimes pictures are all you need:

1 comment:

Nina said...

Okay, Thursday night, and no posts since Tuesday. Everyone okay over there or has the abyss gotten you? Yikes!!