Last weekend was tremendous...we got the entire house demoed, the barn completely cleaned up, and removed around 10 trees. WOW! What an accomplishment but boy did that weekend kick my butt. To say I was exhausted would be an understatement...my body ached and my feet throbbed. By the time we were wrapping up Sunday night, I was more then ready for a long shower, good dinner, TV and my big comfy bed. Monday morning was rough..between the lack of sleep and body aches, I didn't want to even think about having to get up and get ready to go to work when my alarm clock started going off. Around 11am I received a phone call from Christian and the first words out of his mouth "now don't panic but...". He left me hanging there for way too long, a thousand things started going through my head "the house burnt done", "we got robbed", "you need to find a new contractor" (hehe). The one thing I was not expecting him to say was "I accidently drove a nail through my toe with the nail gun". Safe, Responsible, and Cautious Christian drove a nail through his foot and boarded himself to the deck! This would ONLY happen to us when we were under a serious time crunch!! I rushed to the ER and watched the entire process of the doctor using actual tools to rip the nail out of his toe. Poor guy! Doc said he is going to be pretty sore for a week or so and shouldn't really think about going back to work until the hole is completely closed (to limit the chance of infection). It has been 2 days and he's already out of the house...typical guy I guess! Let's see what kind of progress we can make this weekend :) |