Friday Night

There’s some sense of satisfaction with doing demolition.  It’s a great release of pent up frustrations.  I sit back and look at how they put certain things together around here and it makes me wonder just what the hell they were thinking when they put things together in the first place.  They obviously thought that the bath vanity was going to be a permanent fixture right up to the rapture because I had one helluva time getting it out.

Oh well, it will all be made right soon enough.  It took me almost a year to gather all of the major materials together and we will end up with something much different and hopefully much better before Valentine’s Day.