Everything seems so simple
babe's idea of criticizing me
Till you
actually try and make it happen. My Craigslist find I was so excited about is
still going to happen; only it is tomorrow instead of Monday as I originally
had planned to do. Sunday’s snow storm definitely put a crimp in my plans, as
most of you know; we were dumped on by at least 8 inches here. Snow isn’t much
of a problem to us, except early in the day when I should have been leaving to
pick up the pews.
I just waited and
called them and said I needed to reschedule for another time. This in ways was
good as it did let me have a little more time to plan this expedition. And of
course they didn’t quite understand that I needed more time, because they only
received 3 inches of snow over there and everything was business as usual. Roads
were clear, but they seemed to understand better when I explained how much snow
I received over here. Yeah I could have tried it and ended up in a ditch some
place, and in the end this free wood would end up costing me more.
I did manage to
make it out to my truck and actually measure the length of the truck bed as
originally I was just going to use just the truck. Well the panels would stick
out three and half feet past the end of the tailgate. Not bad but when you add
in the length of the tailgate I am looking at 5 and half feet past the rear of
the pickup, this is a little long. So after plowed the lane I set to thinking and
weighing my options and decided to take the trailer with me.
Also I decided to
take along some help to help me carry and disassemble the pews before placing
them on the trailer. My nephew will be going along to help me load and to
remind me not to cuss too much. I have to be really remindful of myself when I am
around these folks as inadvertently I let a few things slip. It isn’t that I don’t
know better and usually I am capable of finding other words to convey my
feelings like what the intercourse might be better or maybe human copulation
might be a bit more acceptable, but no I go right to the meat and the bones of
the subject let go with a good old fuck and maybe a fuck it afterwards, without
even thinking just what the human copulation I am doing. You know what the intercourse
I mean.
Just yesterday I was
trying to get trailer off the hill where it was buried in the snow, and I didn’t
want to tear the low human copulating tires up. So I pumped up the worse one
and started tugging on it in the snow backwards, almost a quarter mile down the
hill with the tractor. I had a Charlie horse in my neck by the time I reached
the bottom of the hill and one tire was starting to come off the rim, when I was
trying to turn around the trailer, and
then I let loose with a couple of well-placed this and that’s , right there in
the middle of nowhere where no one could hear it, or really give a damn about
my pain or frustrations and I found in that place that place that my words
meant nothing, and it was just my frustration at trying to accomplish something
the way it should go instead, of the way it is going to end up, and that was
screwed up. I meant off the human copulating rim screwed up. I managed to finally
get the thing drug back to the barn and had to tug the human copulating tire
off and take it and see if I could find another. I never did find a tire so, instead
had to take one of the other trailer. Today
I will get the human copulating thing taken off one rim and put on the other. Why
it is when it is church related you have to rob Peter to pay Paul, which is
exactly what I am doing here.
two views of the same thing , my back yard
I need to get lights
and had to buy a ball and a new tarp as well from Harbor Freight and this cost
thirty dollars. I did manage to find my entire tie down straps, and hopefully
will be set to go at 7 in the am. The day is supposed to be warmer and this
will be good to move these. That is as long as everything goes exactly as I have
planned. This in part is kind of the reason I hate to go and do anything as it
seems to always be a major event to get things done. Oh well the rewards will
be nice if I can achieve the means. And that is what it is all about. To finally
live in your space where no one but you has been able to plan and do. Most people
never get this chance, and end up living in someone else’s dream or it may well
be their partner in crime and when that
partner is no longer there , they finally wake up one day and find themselves strangers
in their own home.
I just want
clear views of nature and I want to bring that in the house with me. As I sit here
and write, I feel the warmth of the sun as it penetrates the trailers cold
exterior and lands warm on my leg through the one good window I have facing south
where the sun comes from, reminding me more to make sure the house is pointed
right and there is plenty of window space to allow it to come inside. This is
why a normal log cabin would never do. The sun is free, need I say more, you
know how I feel about free.
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