All this construction behind the house is usually just a sometimes-annoyance... what with the occasional blasting and odd hours of hammering and such. But today? Well, let's just say there's nothing quite like walking into your kitchen in a t-shirt and a pair of panties to discover a gaggle of construction workers just outside your window. With a cement truck.
The epiphany of it all for me, really, was that when the construction workers are done and gone there will be a permanent house there. With neighbors who will live there and be looking out their windows occasionally.
I really need to invest in a few more pairs of pajama pants.
1 comment:
LOLOLOL! Oooops. Or get some curtains. =)
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