Tuesday, February 10, 2009

captains log

day 11 in the Trailer That Could. major catastrophes averted, most internal cosmetic details shaping up, slowly. plumbing has been fixed, tho the bank account has been properly stormed. the mystery *odor* is now a thing of the past. toilets are flushing, clothes laundered, and the family reports a joyful adieu to paper plates.

door finally in bathroom. now private moments can indeed return to our regularly scheduled private moments.

as soon as its fabricated, one day soon, an actual window in place, in master bedroom.

nasty garbage dug out from under back deck: check. *trailer trash* has literally and finally all been taken to the dump. 'only took 7 borrowed truck loads to accomplish. rip in butt of pants: even bigger.

pounds lost: many. (woot)

phone service and internet officially up and running. our captain reports she may yet survive.

captain: oh-so-tired.