Not Bad for a Sickie.

I’m still snurfling so I’ve been hanging around the house this weekend. And doing stuff.

The garage doors are now washed and stained. We now have a shelf in the office nook/closet. And we have a stone step at the bottom of the west deck stairs — no more plywood to prevent those muddy landings. And the LBC stuff in the garage is re-arranged so I can get the van in again.

In the “not as good as it could have been” department: The countertop guy was supposed to come and take a look at the now re-cracked fix he did weeks ago. It was supposed to happen Saturday AM. He didn’t show up. He called mid-afternoon while I was in the garage and said he’d try again later. Which AFAIK never happened. Follow-up time.