So I talked Jesse into taking a photo of the house on his way to work to show the weird fencing going on in the owner's driveway. I had originally estimated the alcove to be 1x12 foot. But now that I see it in daylight, I think it is 1 foot by much more than that...maybe over 20 feet possibly. It's a real head-scratcher. Why does the new owner find this to be remotely a good thing to do? I am not the only one. I see various people across the street just standing in their yards looking as perplexed, staring at the house that is slowly becoming encased in a wooden capsule. People walking down the street and cannot help themselves from looking at it with a furrowed brow. I know what they are thinking because I am thinking it too. They are saying to themselves, "What are these people doing??"
The ups, downs, ins, outs, and other circumstances of my life. I wear many hats. I am a wife, mom, friend, daughter, cook, artist, gardener, account manager, etc. and although I may not perform every job perfectly...I still try to do my best.
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
My covert husband
So I talked Jesse into taking a photo of the house on his way to work to show the weird fencing going on in the owner's driveway. I had originally estimated the alcove to be 1x12 foot. But now that I see it in daylight, I think it is 1 foot by much more than that...maybe over 20 feet possibly. It's a real head-scratcher. Why does the new owner find this to be remotely a good thing to do? I am not the only one. I see various people across the street just standing in their yards looking as perplexed, staring at the house that is slowly becoming encased in a wooden capsule. People walking down the street and cannot help themselves from looking at it with a furrowed brow. I know what they are thinking because I am thinking it too. They are saying to themselves, "What are these people doing??"
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