in the world is in my office this morning (well, next to Jeff Goldblum or David Hedison, it's the biggest).
Went to Menards last night to get a new door for the family room. They had to order it, of course. Hopefully we have decent weather one day next week so the Russian can hang it. Last night he was busy turning an old bed frame into a furnace stand for the new house. We stopped by there on our way home, no new graffiti. Picked up the old water heater so Carl can drop it in the dumpster today. Things are moving along over there, I guess. The new duct work should be done sometime this week, and then it's a matter of getting the rest of the new mechanicals installed.
Why does this feel like Monday?
Listening to: Throwing Muses - Bright Yellow Gun
Reading: the List