Well, I finally got around to patching the hole in the ceiling of my wife’s closet that I made when bumbling my way through the attic last summer. It took this long because a) the closet was completely crammed full of shit her stuff and I couldn’t get to it to fix it, and b) she didn’t get all worried about the critters who are currently inhabiting our attic getting into the house until just last week. Not that any of them did, but there was that possibility.
Next spring the critters (mostly squirrels, I suspect; goddamn tree rats are almost enough to make me want a dog) are going to be evicted and I will patch up the two places where they’re getting in. This goes back to when my parents lived in the house and it’s just something we never got around to fixing.
Next on the honeydew list is cleaning out enough room in the garage for her to park her van before it snows tomorrow. Wish me luck.
One Reply to “Honeydew”
Comments are closed.
Now you need to put in that breezeway with a door to the garage.
But I think we both need to go in on a pair of dumpsters.