We had an interesting week. Hubby started having vertigo a week ago Tuesday; and after much ado, i.e., doctor visits and many phone calls, the doctor prescribed antibiotics which put hubby on the road to recovery. So, yesterday, Friday, he was ready to go into Austin to do some personal training. It started raining about the time he got up at 5 AM; and as he was ready to leave, the rain was in a downpour. Since it was dark, he decided to not leave until light. A friend was coming over to help me with some things as he was leaving about 8:30 AM. He drove out into the pasture to give her more room when he ran into a small problem: mud, rock, and stuck. We all decided that God was telling him not to go. He stayed home.
But, I have to tell you that this is what I see whenever I look out my kitchen window, white truck on the left. And, cruel or not, I break out in laughter.
At least hubby waited until I had two cups of coffee this morning before deciding to try to get his truck out without firing up the tractor and dragging out a chain. To tug at your heart a bit, hubby is wearing my dad's sweater.
The rock that would not move until after much wheel spinning and an occasional bump from the front tire.
Ground still has water on the surface. BTW, we got 2 inches of rain Friday morning, making a total of 10-1/2 inches since September 10.
Hubby ready to do battle with the elements.
Success. Already, I kind of miss looking out the kitchen window to get a good laugh. :D
Oh, yeah, my yellow boots came in handy.
Until next time, God bless.
PS: In case anyone is wondering how the bath redo is going, I've finally gotten around to sanding the cabinets and put the first coat of paint on the inside yesterday. Soon, the finished room will be photographed.