This weekend Tom is off to the boat again. (shocked huh?). I was going to go, then he informed me that he was going to repair the back deck or something. He made it sound like he would be working hard all weekend, and I would be bored. So I am not going. Instead I will have the painters come in and paint at home. So that when he gets back on Monday everything will be painted and I don't have to hear him bitch about anything.
He is planning on replacing the soft wood, on the deck, before he gets it surveyed next week. This way the survey will give a higher price, and I will have to pay more property tax on it every year. It's a no win situation.
We have been looking at metal detectors for the beach. Soon we will be dressed in funky clothes, sandles with white socks walking the beach at the outer banks looking for treasures. Just like they old people do. Actually it sounds fun. Something different. Hopefully Boodles will like it and she will go with us. Cause I have learned if the dog don't like it, we don't do it. I think she will like the beach. As long as she is out with her daddy she is fine.
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