So here's the lil' cabin we rented at the Cedar Ridge Camping Resort for the weekend. It was nice. Comfy. A mite small, but really, nothing to complain about.
Looks like we could just hook it up to the Hyundai and go, huh? So wee! Sooo precious.
The shower in the bathroom was so "cute" it barely fit my fat ass inside it. And for those of us 5'8" and shorter (I'm only 5'5", for example...), forget about washing anything below your boobs. Because the shower head was aimed at about 4'8", and didn't go any lower. I had to splash water at the lower (eh-em...) areas in order to get them wet to wash them properly. It was fun.
Nevertheless, it was a nice place to stay that had a t.v., and didn't smell like a mix of patchouli and pot. This is what it looked like inside...
This bed was supposedly a queen sized one. There was also a couch in the living area that pulled out. We figured that must've been what they were referring to when they said it had a queen bed inside. Because, uh-uh.
The whole cabin was decorated in America, We Love You! shit. It was like Betsy Ross had dropped by and threw up all over the place.
I happened to have a bottle of Swiss Navy lube with me (dont ask...you really don't wanna know. And no, it wasn't for that. Sickos...), and used it for a photo op. USA vs Swiss! Fight fight fight fight!So that was fun.
They came and poured the base of the walls for our foundation yesterday. I got into work today and had an email from my contractor that read as follows: "just an fyi; the foundation crew thinks they will start setting wall pannels tomorrow. nothing like the clanging of metal at
about 7:00am to wake you on a sat. morning. !" (Yeah, he's not big on puncuation or grammar, or what have you...)
I don't know what he's so damned excited about, but I'm being a good sport about it. As best I can, anyway. Leo goes to work at 6:20 a.m anyway, so he won't care. But my neighbors...I hope they don't hate us. We already talkd earlier this week about the early hours the constrution guys seem to enjoy, and I told them I owe them some presents/bottles of wine when we're all done with this crap. I might just have to take a bottle of wine over there tonight, though. Sheesh!