Hanging sheetrock at a snot's pace?

In an attempt to err on the side of sanity, I decided it was best not to use power tools while hungover on Sunday. How novel! So the Coach had to wait for another week. I did, however, finish up the last of the sheetrock project I've been working on.

One of these days I'll get around to posting a pic or two.

Now that the sheetrock part is done I just need to slap on a few coats of paint, grab a glass of champagne, and toast my newly acquired skill.

Mmmmmm...champagne...

And you know, it occurred to me just now (because my memory is moving at a snot's pace lately) that I have totally neglected to make updates about the Coach's bedroom and the window regasketing that took place there within.

Uh yea.

I really SHOULD get around to that.

I am on TOP of things!

As for the pending weekend. I have a ton of stuff I want to get covered, so my upcoming blogs should be interesting, if not entirely incoherent and disjointed due to the exhaustion I am sure to exhibit come this time next week.

Or we'll just get drunk and lie around hungover all weekend again like we did last weekend.

In my defense there WAS a wedding in there somewhere - and drinking was, like, a requirement.

Especially since the actual event was non-alcoholic. We had to make up for it when we got home.

Naturally.