We continued our stairs project, and he added a couple, three projects in the mix. He repaired the gap on the stringer, added a finished moulding piece to the basement door, did some ceiling repairs, and reinstalled the outlet in the bathroom.
Everything needed to be 'primed' before the finish color could be added.
The snow covered everything, again, and the ice, sleet and freezing rain sealed it all in. By dark it was treacherous. Seriously slick.
The boys were in their stalls, listening to the road crews scraping ice from the roadways, sounding like a pride of lions. Skip in particular was highly upset about this racket. I left the radio up and closed the Dutch doors. I couldn't get the aisle doors to close, he went out with a pick ax and straightened out that situation, locking the littles in the barn for the night.
How can Spring be twenty days away?
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