Since last week I slacked all week with any form of house work, and yesterday I was busy doing Man stuff, today I had to hit it hard. I finally anchored the shed down to the concrete slab(with 26 bolts anchoring it down, it will take a mighty wind to blow that bastard down.....I will have to keep Nilsen and Jerry away from it after a night of drinking...oh yeah, and Shannon, apparently she is gassy as well). I then proceeded to unload all the shit that has been in our garage, back into the shed. This is temporary. Once the house is painted, and gutters are up, I will revisit the shed and build some nice shelves in there to store all my shit. I can already notice a big difference with a bigger shed, not only in the shed, but also in the garage. I then decided to seal the new grill area, to get it ready for paint. I read the label on the sealer and it said to not paint if rain was expected in 3 hours, so I looked at the sky, looked at the interweb, and determined I was riding a fine line, but should be alright(usually when I hold off on things because I think its gonna rain, it doesn't) Well, wouldn't you know, Hurricane Fuck Ryan returned within an hour. I have been too scared to go out and look at the devastation, but hopefully some of the sealer remains on the grill area. It was raining, so I came inside, helped the wife clean(a half ass job by me, but she's not the boss of me), and then I went and got groceries. Tonight I think I will avoid the academy awards like the plague.
That is all. Good Day.