...I feel much better than yesterday - though I have a headache but I've taken some naproxen and hopefully that will take care of that. So...I'm actually going to work. I had plans all ready just in case but alas, I feel okay. More than that, however, the roofers aren't quite finished. They still have the area just below our bedroom window as well as clean up and there were some snafus and misunderstandings about the vents. Don't ask me, I know nothing about vents, roofs, turbines etc. and our roofers (the guys installing) only speak Spanish so what do you know, major language barriers. Jim's slightly up in arms about some things but I'm trying to keep him calm and get him to deal with these things in a reasonable way. I'll have to coach him before I leave so that he doesn't get punched and we get a completely installed roof. We'll see.
Other than that - I'm out of things to talk about. I have no pictures of Eva to show you. I do have a picture of Dad's head wound from the other day but it's slightly disgusting and I wouldn't want anyone to lose their lunch. Needless to say - the gash is about 10 inches long with, I think, 27 staples and pretty much directly on top of his head. That damn man better mind his p's and q's from now on. He said it happened from taking medication on an empty stomach but I have a feeling he was dancing on the counter top. UGH! He's in troubles!
K - I'm out...I need to go appease my husband before I head to work. Wish me luck...later!
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