Finally I get a time to work on the pool. That us about the only
function of "shattered manor" that I understand. The pool is the geep
muddy green of the eyes of a drug crazed dead tree frog. Seldom has
algae found a happier home. I am pumping off some water because the
overflow is plugged. I figure 8 pounds of shock should kill it.
Son in law Wayne is in process of pulling up carpet in front rrom with
intent to install laminate after car urine soaked oak floor is sealed
and leveled. There is so much stuff in that room (furniture) that he
is ha ving to do it by halves. Son is finally doing his fatherly duty
by taking his sons to their various events. Oh blessed silence!!
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Saturday, February 6, 2010
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