Pessimism Proven Wrong, Sure Sign of the End Times
For once my low expectations and pessimism, which serve me so well, have failed. Not only did Kenny show up, but he also worked. A lot. The exterior walls' bases have all been blocked-in and one side of the crawlspace has been completely enclosed. The seams are tight and it looks good. I'm delirious with my good fortune. I mean, how often does that happen?
Success of any sort makes me nervous. It is so out of the norm that I am convinced that Fate is buttering me up for a far greater disappointment. I'm preparing to meet my doom. It's just safer that way.
Sorry for all the glare in the photos. As all you astute readers may have noticed, the pictures were taken at night. Definitely not ideal conditions for photography, even if your new digital camera kicks ass.
Success of any sort makes me nervous. It is so out of the norm that I am convinced that Fate is buttering me up for a far greater disappointment. I'm preparing to meet my doom. It's just safer that way.
Sorry for all the glare in the photos. As all you astute readers may have noticed, the pictures were taken at night. Definitely not ideal conditions for photography, even if your new digital camera kicks ass.
posted by John | 3:47 AM
2 Comments:
I know what you mean. You sorta' keep waiting for the other shoe to drop. After making some progress on my place, my computer is crapping out on me so I can't post about it. What good is making progress with no bragging rights?
I'm tickled you finally got somebody to work without a huge headache. Nice tub!
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