I hit the jack pot. My ex lives down by a river and he let a cement company dump their old stuff. I have been down there 3 times to get trunk load of red broken concrete slabs. I also got a load of some kind of river rocks. Im waiting for my son to someday take his pick up truck down and I can fill it. I love it. Its a welcome project here. I can only lift so much but its a nice drive by the river and its peaceful but its in a bad part of town have to becareful. A trunkload gives me enough to do a small project each time. I have to watch out for snakes,skeeters. I will take pictures as I go . Im keeping a journal as to what all I do here. It was a mess when I moved in.
Its sad living here with my parents both passing and my brother lives here. My son moved last night ,so its not so lonely. I have a lot to work on,redoing floors they are falling threw. The carpet stinks. painting,more leaks in the bathroom. We still have to get the trailor signed over into our name. I miss living with the grandkids. I have been kinda sick lately a reoccuring sore throat. Losing weight but its hot and I have been more active.
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