21 days into being home owners, Matt and I are losing energy. Poor Matt has been working 10+ hour days and then coming home to no dinner and going straight to the house to work. And this week, he's been umping some baseball games through Rifle Park and Rec Dept. As if he doesn't have enough going on, right? My "summer job" gets me up at 6ish and at the house usually around 7, only to work for the remainder of the day. On a positive note, I can now sing along to about 8 straight hours of listening to my favorite radio station, KLOVE - every single word to every single song. Score!
I've been terrible at posting pictures, but I've been great about taking them! Sometime, when things slow down (2010 is looking open so far) I'll post a few of the changes in the house. My mom and dad can attest first hand to how dramatic the changes are! Tomorrow, Matt's mom is coming out for a long working weekend. We have LOVED the help and it makes the work so much fun! (Thanks Moms and Dad!)
Just because I love a good funny story, I'll share my most recent "can you believe that?" moment with you. On one of the many trips to Lowe's, I went to retrieve a flat cart so Matt could load up some tile and materials. Well, those things aren't really easy to steer, so as I was coming out of an aisle with the cart, I had to abruptly stop so I didn't hit a guy, who was just sauntering along. I said, "Oops! Excuse me!" and carried on after he walked by. Just after that, I heard him say something to the effect of, "That's a woman driver for ya!" CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT? It was a shopping cart, guy. No big deal. You're fine. I didn't even hit him at all. It wasn't even a close call. Maybe he was joking, but I didn't take the time to turn around and find out. I was finished with him.
Also, a recent visitor to the house asked me, "Is that window open?", pointing to a recently cleaned window. I rejoiced, hugged her, and thanked her for the compliment! There was a window pane there, but it apparently looked so clean that it wasn't even there! YES! :)
Ok, I'd better get back to work. My hands are craving Purple Power or a paintbrush...