So today I’m not working, and my father, that blessed man, came down to help me out around the house. We’ve power washed 7/8 of it, cut down a tree, cut the grass, fixed my car, rehung siding, and have another list for tomorrow. Bless his heart, I bet he didn’t think he’d get into all this when he retired. But heaven knows I’m thankful.
I mean, come on, I clean the patio all the time. And while powerwashing it I swear I saw penicillin growing!
So I took him out to dinner to say thanks. It’s the least I could do.
I’m tired, sore, and content, and we get to start all over again tomorrow!!!!!