Saturday, August 27, 2011
Sweating, Marking, Boxing, and Drinking...
Horses spoiled and loved, I headed back to the house...yes, I am sweating now and marking my territory well.
Bev calls and says, I'm going to the shop so that is where my boxing comes in...been boxing stuff all week I want to sell. Load the car with said boxes and head to the shop...with two drinks but it was not nearly enough. It is cooler but not working in the shop where we only had fans going.
My nephew bought some big-ass shelves at an auction and did not stay home long enough to put them together so, you guessed it, it's up to me and Bev. (Nephew is in Alaska working...hope it's black fly season!) These are supposed to be tall shelves, we can't budge them! Two elephants couldn't lift them with three trunks!
So we improvise, we stack the big rolly bases together and place shelves on them and make a wonderfully solid display table. We move a couch or two,a couple of tables and move some boxes. We are drinking heavy, breaking often and sweating a lot.
Hubby and Andrew show up...Thank goodness! The four of us with a dolly, moved three of those darn sections and it took all we four had, to do it. We are gonna stack those boogers and if someone else wants to put them together, they are welcome to do so. Hey, cover 'em with a quilt and it will make a great table.
The two men also unload my car, which I had not gotten around to doing, left and came back with drinks for me and Bev. Hubby and Andrew are looking pretty darn good, what I can see through my sweating eyeballs.
We continue to discuss ideas and arrangements...til we both just sweated out. Left for the day.
I came home to the smell of tacos, I'm so hot, I really don't care to eat, took a shower, drinking liquids like I haven't had a drink all day and never did find that dang blue halter!!!