Unfortunate

It is rather unfortunate that there are only 24 hours in a day, and that during some of those hours you have to do things like sleep and eat.

We have the construction bin until Tues. Hubby was on reserve today at his airline and had several less senior guys below him in the schedule. He was hoping that he would not have to go in so he could tear out a little bit more wall on the one side where the furnace is located.

I wish we could tear out all of the other side, including that stupid raised floor. Then we wouldn't have to get another bin later.

This will now not happen. Hubby has to work on Sun to Mon again. Out of town and away over night.

It's not like I can go tear out stuff in my pregnant condition, with a toddler running around.

This sucks.

Especially on the financial front...there is only so much cash we have access to. We are not the Gates for crying out loud.

Or the Spellings.

Blah.