Framing on the gate side. I can still stand in the gap between the foundation and the fence and peek around the corner. It is surprising to see how little there is to the yard -- in the brief amount of time since the old laundry room disappeared I forgot that I have a small backyard.It was not a great day at the office. I'm glad to be home. Also glad that when I got home there was no car in my driveway. Unlike last night, which was doubly annoying because when I came home from Nanci's place I had to sit in the street and wait for the guy who was using my driveway as a parking place to drive away -- and instead of apologizing he said "give us a minute, we're getting our kid in the car" in an aggrieved tone, as if I was the one who was being rude. Guh.
Shake it off, Mary! I don't want to waste my time being mad about neighborly peccadillos. I'm getting ready to have mint rosemary tea with a little bit of chocolate, and I'm hoping to sleep well tonight.
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