Calzone
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So we need a new stoop railing, and pretty much it is a custom job. A specialist who only does wrought iron will be coming by Saturday.
Lately "woman-factor" has been a headache. "Maggie" is anxious trying to do too many things and is getting crazy because she explains that she is overwelmed.
So my slackers way is to only do one thing at a time so I can not only do a good job, but I can finish a task.
Maggie spent a lot of time trying to find a stoop railing on-line, but I kinda knew we would need a custom railing because we enlarged the stoop and also we hated the generic railings that are shared on almost every house. Yesterday she was so disappointed and defeated when I put together the railing she had ordered.
She was exasperated, and then handed the railing off to me. So I made one call this morning to the one specialist who only does wrought iron to cut the chase, and he will come by tomorrow.
When I e-mailed Maggie, now she is not so overwelmed. Last night she handed it off to me, but now she wants back in. The simple craftsman style that we both liked last night, now is getting more complicated...
The new approach will be somewhat like the railing she ordered over the internet, but more delicate, lower, and custom tailored to fit the stoop and enlarged landing.
I give up, because I know I can't win.
Sadly I have a funeral to go to Monday. Lou Gehrig's Disease is a long slow death that involves lots of suffering. I am a witness to people a generation older decaying. The husband has dementia...
Anyways 2/3rds of Americans will require long-term care, and I remain hopeful that I won't be in that group. Life is a gamble, and we have to deal with the cards we get.
I'll be leaving work around 1:23, and I intend on going to Home Depo the buy manure, peat moss, and some top soil. Maggie does not like excavating... The beds around the new patio I want to be done.
Cal
Lately "woman-factor" has been a headache. "Maggie" is anxious trying to do too many things and is getting crazy because she explains that she is overwelmed.
So my slackers way is to only do one thing at a time so I can not only do a good job, but I can finish a task.
Maggie spent a lot of time trying to find a stoop railing on-line, but I kinda knew we would need a custom railing because we enlarged the stoop and also we hated the generic railings that are shared on almost every house. Yesterday she was so disappointed and defeated when I put together the railing she had ordered.
She was exasperated, and then handed the railing off to me. So I made one call this morning to the one specialist who only does wrought iron to cut the chase, and he will come by tomorrow.
When I e-mailed Maggie, now she is not so overwelmed. Last night she handed it off to me, but now she wants back in. The simple craftsman style that we both liked last night, now is getting more complicated...
The new approach will be somewhat like the railing she ordered over the internet, but more delicate, lower, and custom tailored to fit the stoop and enlarged landing.
I give up, because I know I can't win.
Sadly I have a funeral to go to Monday. Lou Gehrig's Disease is a long slow death that involves lots of suffering. I am a witness to people a generation older decaying. The husband has dementia...
Anyways 2/3rds of Americans will require long-term care, and I remain hopeful that I won't be in that group. Life is a gamble, and we have to deal with the cards we get.
I'll be leaving work around 1:23, and I intend on going to Home Depo the buy manure, peat moss, and some top soil. Maggie does not like excavating... The beds around the new patio I want to be done.
Cal