Saturday

I dropped off our entries at the State Fair, then headed to Newton. Todd has been there since yesterday. He slept on a mattress on the floor of the bar last night. When I got there, Todd, his parents, and Shawn were all painting the wainscoting red. They had to prime it first with Kilz and put on multiple coats, so it was slow going. It looks good though. I left to pick up lunch and when I came back, three more guys had shown up to paint. They were doing the entryway, hallway, and bathrooms. Todd seems much calmer today. Yesterday was a nightmare. He spent over 3 hours at Lowe's because they screwed up mixing his paint. I guess the clerk kept paging a manager, but no one came. After 30 minutes, Todd called the store on his cell phone and asked them to send someone to the paint department! Then after that, the clerk rang up the carpet remnant as $40 a foot instead of $40 for the whole piece. He ended up missing an appointment with a vendor because he was stuck at Lowe's.

While I was in Newton today, I went upstairs and looked around. There are 3 bedrooms, a kitchen, two bathrooms, and a gianormous living room above the bar. If I weren't having a baby and would have to commute to work, I would seriously consider selling the house and moving there since we are paying rent on it anyway. But, I love my house and yard too much. And raising a baby above a bar seems a little weird.

I came back early and have been vegging ever since. I should go run around the house a few times since I just ate half a can of pringles and a Hostess cupcake. It's the baby's fault. I was planning to have a BLT for supper later, but I can't find the bread. I know there was some left last night, so what did I do with it? I looked in the bread drawer and the fridge, and it's not there. Hmmm. Another mystery.