This blog is basically to chart my progress in trying to lose weight...
This is a Record of my daily events including my family when appropriate for my other family members to see if they choose to.
This is my legacy, for my family to read after I am dead and burried. So, any thing on here is meant for them only and if it offends anyone, my apologies, but, its not meant for you and them
Chow for now...
May the LORD Bless all who see this.
I wish you well...
Jesse
This is a Record of my daily events including my family when appropriate for my other family members to see if they choose to.
This is my legacy, for my family to read after I am dead and burried. So, any thing on here is meant for them only and if it offends anyone, my apologies, but, its not meant for you and them
Chow for now...
May the LORD Bless all who see this.
I wish you well...
Jesse
Room and Things
Posted 06-13-2013 at 01:39 PM by woodworkingmenace
My Son's room is doing very nicely. My Brother in Law is taking up the floor, and soon we will be laying down a layer of concrete.
(Termites are infested in the floor, and maybe the walls, so the floor comes up first, and gets replaced with treated lumber, then, I will have my Brother in Law take down those wonderful walls I handmade, and replace them all with drywall-->this is going to be the hard part, parting with those walls, that took me days to lapjoint around and all that, and cut all those angles, in order to slap them against the wall).
My Wife wants to take up the wood that she and I laid down for the swing, and put concrete in there, also. Now, I can see, why give the termites anything else to eat up on, when they can do thier stuff on the concrete LOL... bite..sucker...bite!!! Blasted rascals...
I havent been listening to my Wife lately, and I almost paid for it last night. Apparently my Wife got a box of hot peppers from someplace, and I decided I wanted a sandwhich last night. So, I get two hot peppers, and cut and slice them up and put them on two pieces of buttered bread.
Now, my Wife started to give me the 'business' about eating that late at night, but, I ignored her, and I also ignored her, about the part of washing my hands after cutting up the peppers.
Sure as Im sitting here, it wasnt twenty minutes before I wiped the tears from my eyes, and thought, OOOOOOOOOOH BOY! I'M IN TROUBLE NOW!
BUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!
That pepper juice was hot as fire and she ran to get a wet washcloth to put over my eyes. She got a couple of them, trying to wash out my eyes, and I finally told her, to give it up, that I will stand the pain, and keep going with it, (like there was anything else I could do about it anyways?).
After about 35 minutes, I was able to see again, with out my eyes going shut from the pain.
It was extremely funny, about how my Wife was discussing my situation with my Son. Claiming I was screaming in pain, (I wasnt), and I asked her why she claimed that I was, and her remarks were, 'Well, if it was ME, I would be screaming in pain!!' LOL..OK, but, it wasnt you, it was me, and I expected the pain and had to live with it.
Its like a buddy of mine told me, you have to expect some pain, but, if its more than you account for, then it 'becomes' painful, and that wasnt painful, because its what I expected.
The Concrete guy was here, explaining what I had to do, to get the concrete truck to deliver the crete into the window, so I dont have to go around, trying to gather up a bunch of kids, to wheelbarrow all that up the ramp, and into the room. You know, one or two of them would spill the crete all over the place, and my Wife would scream, both, at the kids and chastize me to no end for finding them, and not getting some one who is more responsible, no matter who I bring in, sheesh. Clarivoyance on my part? LOL...I know my wonderul Wife
Im doing better with my back, now that the Chiropractor has been bending me and trying to jerk a shoulder and leg bone out of my sockets LOL! I dont have as much pain as I did, but, Im waiting for that day, when I can walk with out the two sticks, (canes) that I use all the time.
I was told by the phsiotherapist, that I have to alter my routine at the YMCA now. It seems that two of the weight machines are not good for my back!! Like, who would have known, sheesh, and all this time, I was having a great time on the machines that was killing my back...blast it! Life isnt fair, but, ya gotta roll with the punches, and duck when a mess is coming straight attcha, and be glad if it misses ya
So, after the Chiropractor visit, my Wife and I go to the Gym, and I exercise my buns off, (oh, if only I could do that literally), and sweat to no end. (Must be getting a bit low in salt now, if I can sweat that much, but, no hallucinations yet LOL).
OK, going to call it a day for now, and wait for my Son to get home, so we can have some dinner. Wife took my Daughter to the Podiatrist for her ankle, (new job is still bothering her ankles and feet), and I hope that turns out ok.
I wish you well...
Jesse
(Termites are infested in the floor, and maybe the walls, so the floor comes up first, and gets replaced with treated lumber, then, I will have my Brother in Law take down those wonderful walls I handmade, and replace them all with drywall-->this is going to be the hard part, parting with those walls, that took me days to lapjoint around and all that, and cut all those angles, in order to slap them against the wall).
My Wife wants to take up the wood that she and I laid down for the swing, and put concrete in there, also. Now, I can see, why give the termites anything else to eat up on, when they can do thier stuff on the concrete LOL... bite..sucker...bite!!! Blasted rascals...
I havent been listening to my Wife lately, and I almost paid for it last night. Apparently my Wife got a box of hot peppers from someplace, and I decided I wanted a sandwhich last night. So, I get two hot peppers, and cut and slice them up and put them on two pieces of buttered bread.
Now, my Wife started to give me the 'business' about eating that late at night, but, I ignored her, and I also ignored her, about the part of washing my hands after cutting up the peppers.
Sure as Im sitting here, it wasnt twenty minutes before I wiped the tears from my eyes, and thought, OOOOOOOOOOH BOY! I'M IN TROUBLE NOW!
BUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!
That pepper juice was hot as fire and she ran to get a wet washcloth to put over my eyes. She got a couple of them, trying to wash out my eyes, and I finally told her, to give it up, that I will stand the pain, and keep going with it, (like there was anything else I could do about it anyways?).
After about 35 minutes, I was able to see again, with out my eyes going shut from the pain.
It was extremely funny, about how my Wife was discussing my situation with my Son. Claiming I was screaming in pain, (I wasnt), and I asked her why she claimed that I was, and her remarks were, 'Well, if it was ME, I would be screaming in pain!!' LOL..OK, but, it wasnt you, it was me, and I expected the pain and had to live with it.
Its like a buddy of mine told me, you have to expect some pain, but, if its more than you account for, then it 'becomes' painful, and that wasnt painful, because its what I expected.
The Concrete guy was here, explaining what I had to do, to get the concrete truck to deliver the crete into the window, so I dont have to go around, trying to gather up a bunch of kids, to wheelbarrow all that up the ramp, and into the room. You know, one or two of them would spill the crete all over the place, and my Wife would scream, both, at the kids and chastize me to no end for finding them, and not getting some one who is more responsible, no matter who I bring in, sheesh. Clarivoyance on my part? LOL...I know my wonderul Wife
Im doing better with my back, now that the Chiropractor has been bending me and trying to jerk a shoulder and leg bone out of my sockets LOL! I dont have as much pain as I did, but, Im waiting for that day, when I can walk with out the two sticks, (canes) that I use all the time.
I was told by the phsiotherapist, that I have to alter my routine at the YMCA now. It seems that two of the weight machines are not good for my back!! Like, who would have known, sheesh, and all this time, I was having a great time on the machines that was killing my back...blast it! Life isnt fair, but, ya gotta roll with the punches, and duck when a mess is coming straight attcha, and be glad if it misses ya
So, after the Chiropractor visit, my Wife and I go to the Gym, and I exercise my buns off, (oh, if only I could do that literally), and sweat to no end. (Must be getting a bit low in salt now, if I can sweat that much, but, no hallucinations yet LOL).
OK, going to call it a day for now, and wait for my Son to get home, so we can have some dinner. Wife took my Daughter to the Podiatrist for her ankle, (new job is still bothering her ankles and feet), and I hope that turns out ok.
I wish you well...
Jesse
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