Man is not a pig, for everything I could get used to, as someone once used to say, but I can not remember who:)
every day of the month I start a lot earlier than usual.
It was necessary, because the bricklayer, Mr. Dare, appeared cheerful, smiling, sometimes at 6.30. You
he was always open the door to the basement, and if sometimes at the beginning and then I managed to fall even steal an hour of sleep, then two weeks no longer asleep.
Actually, I started to wake up between 5 and 6 in the morning. Little wonder, some of the scandal, look at my dog \u200b\u200band cat: what it is they Panciana here at this time doing? But such
getting up early is also pluses: when on the stairs or on the terraces poured sticky masses are different, I can not let the animals. Therefore, for example, today I went 6.30 in the morning for a walk with a dog. Kotka
transported yesterday along with her boyfriend Corcia, because the poor fellow so wymiauczał wystał and the windows that we could no longer listen to this cat serenades. There may
be Friday though, it can also go out, because he knows the surrounding terrain. In any event, he knew even in winter, when he moved there in the first two months of stay in the big city. Because yesterday
obwąchiwał and saw everything in that house as if they had seen and sniffed the first time in my life. Whew, a little relief until Friday, because then you will need to pick up the cat and again in the house hold.
Returning to the site on which I live, I will tell you that it begins to be good.
Perhaps I write this not to end with full reason, because tonight I slept in the fumes rising the seal flashings. But somehow I did not have colored dreams. The main thing is that my head does not hurt!
Besides my workers finally realized that they had before them a female cyborg who has an eye witches and not spare any Tourneo or negligence. One small brandmurek schrzanili that after two days it was already cracked in three places, it had to tear it down and pour out again, this time is to be the stronger material!
gutters from the beginning I said that to be long, and not outgoing at 10 cm from the wall. There was, and already they are almost all of them.
It turns out that, as you are and straighten the wall as you can! And they are for it and the tools and skills.
Again I say: shame that the first was so sloppy, and only after seeing the tiler and saying a few words for master my ear to this change, but it's important that is!
As already breaking down, that's all. The toilet in the basement, which is usually used to be very rare, leaked so that it rained a total of probably a day to two times more water than you need. Yesterday called to a new plumbing, repaired within half an hour, to the mentioned valve and tube did all this super-professional and even took a cheap! Already he has commissioned another job, because he proved that he knows his stuff. Among other things, the first of the plumbers know what they are for valves with large bolts on the pump Hydrophore and knew it, which of them turns up the water supply! And they all shook their heads and the former did not know. Pan Tadeusz, and I have great sympathy for this name, usually because they are honest people and very decent professionals on a permanent basis has been entered into the phone and now I always call him on any matter hydraulic! I used
that the whole day at work just behind the wall of someone knocking, knocking, and sing around and sometimes whistling cheerfully.
little more difficult for me to get used to the ever-present dust in the basement, but, well - the fresh concrete or mortar is simply dusting. Pokurzy even months before we can finally start to clean up.
Do not ask me how to work under those conditions, somehow goes, though I admire his ability to the same concentration in the rat-tat-puku.
Fortunately, I have recently a lot of interpretation, when I go out for a few hours from home.
Unfortunately, when one is done, it usually also destroy other things. It turns out that I have another thing to repair the urgency - namely, the flap from the septic tank. Old concrete crushed lost yesterday horn size definitely a cat. At the moment the block of cellular concrete pledged to give me any pet flew there, but I have to order a new one. Second poukruszana is also already on the corners, so this afternoon I'll look around Concrete, fortunately happened to me a customer from a location described, except that they do not know the exact address, I have in my head treasure-map, which has somehow allowed me to get there:)
Despite all these difficulties and problems I have a great transition, but it is very satisfied with what I already managed to do it. The only pity is that my nerves sometimes sit down, but unfortunately, crawling in my nature to stress choleric. Like me something does not fit, unfortunately sometimes explode before they have time to think. Corcia
But still somehow stand with me, Mom well, and Mark away again - this time in the delegation.
How can you, then write me a few words, how are you, because again I have a problem that look at you, and so at least I know the one-two zdanka!
cordial Greetings Folks, I hope that the time on my swing kawusi on the terrace, already close! :)) And this visualization I will stick!
ps picture - something green, because you can not just keep the concrete! :)
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