We had my son's birthday party tonight at the new house-because it has a huge yard. Everyone that came just wanted to see how far we've come on the new house, and it seems, complain about all the changes we've made to a house that's been in the family almost 50 years. It's funny because all we've done so far, is all the things my father in law wanted to do for his mother but his father wouldn't let him do. So I think of it as my final gift to someone I really cared for. The thing that really gets me is when people ask "Why did you change that, take that out, or why didn't you like ...?"
We've been working every spare moment for more than 2 months just making the place liveable and we have at least 2 more weeks of stuff to do. I feel like we have been cheated out of our summer because we don't have time or energy or extra money to do fun things. I really love summer vacations, so it sucks.
Lately I like that "Bad Day" song.
"Cause you had a bad day, You're taking one down, You sing a sad song just to turn it around, You say you don't know, You tell me don't lie, You work at a smile and you go for a ride, You had a bad day, The camera don't lie, You're coming back down and you really don't mind, You had a bad day, You had a bad day"
Course, when you feel like it's everyday, it's not so uplifting.
If I have anything to pass onto my children, it's what I've learned working on this house. Use common sense and do it right the first time-not cheapest or easiest-right, so future generations aren't paying for it forever and feel that all you've left them is your mess.
Ok, that post makes up for me being stressed all day! [img]smile.gif[/img]