my tragic right hip

Busting out bad joints all over the place

March 13th, 2007

Yes, Indeed, That’s My Man

In case you were wondering what life is truly like living through a renovation, here’s my RRHB wielding a sledgehammer. And yes, that is a giant hole in the floor where my living room should be. One day.

2 Responses to “Yes, Indeed, That’s My Man”

  • Orange Blossom Goddess (aka Heather) says:

    He looks rather proud of himself too! LOL You poor dear!!!


  • indigo herself says:

    whoa, now that is what i call a bare bones living room. good luck, i can relate. can’t wait to see it when it is done done.


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