I am having a time. Not a bad time, not a good time. But an EMOTIONAL time, certainly. To make things make sense, I have been kind of alternating between Weird Al and Tom Morello. What the hell, it makes some kind of sense to me.
Young Zombie has been working off and on all summer with a friend of his who does some landscaping and carpentry, and so we engaged them to put the effort into finishing the half-deck:
The patio design is not simple, involving angles and arcs and the herringbone field because I am an architect, dammit, and we WILL do it that way; but they are doing an admirable job and the workmanship will respond to the design resulting in a SPECTACULAR finished product. Eventually it will have another step and a pedestal for a fire pit..
But for myself, I had to work on Klark Kent work all day, and notwithstanding a less-than-stellar client meeting, had a helluva time myself:
It’s going to be a fun, sizable, and notable project; and it is in my neighborhood.
Deposited a check today, and a different project breaks ground on Monday.
I am not sure I know how to deal with this.
Update: MOAR PATIO