The hubs has a project, as usual. A painting-the-whole-house project.
Which naturally means I now have a hole in my bedroom wall. You follow that logic?
He stopped painting and claims our house must be two colors until he gets all the new windows in. Which might make sense if I knew anything about house projects I ever felt like agreeing with him.
Today he’s putting in a window, leftover from the replacing windows project of 1843, although this is not technically replacing a window. So, perhaps this is a separate create-a-window-where-there-never-was-a-window project also of 1843?
But do you notice anything about this photo? Like, he’s not there?
Right. He cut this hole first thing in the morning leaving time to be sure it’s in by bedtime this afternoon, and now is on the phone dealing with some work-related catastrophe.
I’m just praying he doesn’t have to leave town right away, too.
Leaving me with this engraved mosquito invitation called a hole.
Not to mention a two-toned house. No, not mentioning that.
At least, the house looks mostly done from the street.
And he does good work, of course.
UPDATE: Amazingly enough, he did it! The window was sealed by bedtime (before actually). I worry so needlessly….
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I hope that hole is covered up in some way before the rain returns!