My “disaster guys” arrived yesterday! Right on schedule, too. They ripped up my floor and found water and mold and wallboard that had to be removed. So they removed it and were incredibly neat and clean about it, too.
I thanked them very much and fed them cookies.
The electrician came also, to fix a dangerous situation in our basement ceiling. He brought his son to be his assistant and I learned that they like cookies, too.
The boss of the disaster guys arrived, but he didn’t stay long enough to eat any cookies. He’s a very busy man.
So here is a picture of my kitchen:
You are looking at three fans and one dehumidifier. These fans could rival jet engines when it comes to decibel levels. We had to turn them off to watch a couple of episodes of “Living Alaska” on tv last night.
Today I ran to town to get my hair cut and returned with pizza for the electricians and the carpenter. I am so grateful that they are here I can’t stop feeding them.
Pepperoni = gratitude.