My bro has a new front door on his house! He and Dad finagled it all day, basically, and got it perfect. That’s honestly some of my dad’s best work, those fine details, fiddling with something until it’s perfect. He’s very, very good at doing that. This was the perfect job for him. And it’s in, now. A gorgeous (expensive!) dutch door, which are those kind that will open on the top. It’ll be so nice in the summer time to get a breeze going through the house without any chance of letting anyone scamper outside that isn’t supposed to (looking at you, Lucha).
Lucha’s actually with me down in the basement tonight. I guess she’s decided we’re friends. And Scott (…or was it Addie, hmmm…now I can’t remember) told me that she randomly likes to come and sleep down here, even if they’re upstairs and like watching a movie or something. They’ll find her down here sleeping. So, this is someplace she likes to be. There’s room for all of us on this bed, so it’s cool.
Finished the door. Cleaned up. Got some stocking stuffers. A present for Dad (that was on a huge sale!)
I’m wiped. It’s time for sleep. Night night.