It's funny....every November Port gets unimaginable amounts of rain. I have a massive deck. Half of it has a roof over it yet there is a lake right outside my roof covered sliding door. I checked the drain...clear. It was the scary horrendous wind that blew that rain train (the latest newspaper jargon for lots of rain) right into the covered deck.
The day before the huge storm the dogwood tree across the street was loaded with its rusty red coloured leaves. The rain and wind storm started late that night, complete with very bright lightening and loud thunder and by morning that tree was bare!!!
I feel like the two extreme storms we have had so far are my fault. Before Halloween I was praying to the weather gods for just such storms to happen on Halloween night. I hate halloween. I have hated halloween since I was little. And I now think that my prayers were inefficiently answered by coming but on the wrong dates. Dammit!!!
So now there are freaking leaves everywhere..mostly in neighbours yards who don't even own a tree. Row boats are needed to get to and fro on the low roads. Giant seals are all over peoples wharves, escaping the swashing waters. Upper roads are flooding due to leaves plugging up the drain grates.
Not so long ago on garbage day you could daintily slip out early in the morning in cute sleeping pjs and slippers and wheel the bin out to the street. Now you have to bundle up with hooded rain coats, long pants, gloves and gumboots and bend over against the wind and battle your way out to the street. Now I am praying to the weather gods to knock it off.
We are in desperate need of a tall book case to be shared by Monte and myself. I ordered one from Amazon which arrived quite a few days ago. I asked Monte to bring it in which he did and left it at the bottom of the stairs leaning on the wall. I asked him to bring it upstairs. A couple days later he did and leaned it on the wall at the top of the stairs.
I had suggested we build it on the dining table. He agreed. I spent most of an afternoon cleaning all the crap that was on the table off of it in preparation. Then I tried to get him to put it on the table. A couple days later I walked the box over from the top of the stairs and leaned it on the table. I can't lift it as it weighs a ton.
Over the next couple of days I waited for him to unbox it and start to build it. I offered several times to help but he refused and said he could do it. Finally last night he started. Unboxed. Removed packaging onto everywhere on the floor. Sat on a chair and started to read the instructions and put it together. As he read he started to get frustrated then mad then threw the papers down and ranted about how stupid and impossible the instructions were and walked away.
Now somewhat in his defence in the reviews of this book case it's mentioned several times how bad the instructions were. I had warned him but his brain isn't good with things like this. I knew this wasn't the time to brain storm on how to move forward. I can live with unmade bookcase pieces and large pieces of cardboard and styrofoam everywhere. It should be just for a couple of days.
Then I had a solitary brain storm. ANGE!!!! She is brilliant. She is always solving my problems for me. So I phoned her and suggested that she help me by interpreting the instructions and pointing out to me where I am going wrong with the physical side of the project. She was all for it. So at one pm today we are starting. I will update in the next post. Not that you really want to know or care. I am aware of that!! lol
TFL&TTYL
