Last summer we hit the in between spots - Colorado and Utah - for about three weeks. Arches, Bryce Canyon, Rocky Mountain National Park, Zion...you got the idea.
Well, this summer will go down in history as the Summer of Work... or otherwise known as the Summer Everything Fell Apart!
Monday morning I got up and my shower was leaking in the basement...and I hung some blankets on the clothesline and one of the posts rusted through and fell over. Just a typical day this summer! A few weeks ago we were given the news that our main line of the sewer seems to be broken about four feet from the house, so I will be replacing a retaining wall to our basement steps and in the process also exposing the sewage problem and hoping to fix it.
In the meantime I have had tons of help from a friend installing new cooling systems (the heating part has yet to be completed.) What started out as a bad bearing in a REALLY OLD furnace has turned into 2 systems (one in the basement and the other in the attic) After two months of working on it here and there, that portion of the project came to completion! YEAH! I am SO tired of the attic!!!! But thankful to have that done. (I also got the new clothesline up - but that was not near as exciting)
I also started a summer job. I like to get jobs that are opposite of what I do all year. This job is that. In two and a half days I have spent MANY hours screwing and unscrewing, wiring, and drilling. I have to make no decisions. I don't have children to motivate. I take no work home with me (except the numbness in my hands and forearms!) I am very thankful to have a job to
help pay for our new life.Now it must be said - I realize it is a privilege to be able to take weeks at a time and travel the country. It is a luxury I have occasionally enjoyed as a teacher (when not going back to school or working jobs) and am thankful for it when the stars align and it can happen.
In the mean time I'll be digging. And chopping wood (for our stove this winter). And fixing this and that (like tricycles.) Before I know it the Summer of Work will be a distant memory!
