The greenhouse is down; my friend with cancer was told she may die in a week.
There are some young guys at Church temporarily staying here and they came by for 90 minutes. They pulled the hundreds of trees growing in the back lawn, organized all the wood I had scattered around the back yard. found Mom's broken flower pots, and helped me dismantle the greenhouse that cost me $800 and tons of time and energy.
I had my brother help me put the greenhouse frame with the rest of the wood and I finally found a torx bit for the greenhouse door and the big bench I made. Then we put cinder blocks between my car and the portable garage frame, put 2x6es and one scrap 2x4, and put my circular saw and planer on them.
Nothing else in the shed looked critical: Drywall, foamboard, and random wood, but I never finished screwing furring strips into the ceiling, so I need to do that--and then find 1x2s through drywall.
Brilliant, Xist!
I hosed off Chorizo and wanted to finally put the cover on the garage, but I couldn't find the instructions, so I came inside to look up them, and they are unclear, so I started watching videos, and it looks complicated.
Then my friend shared the news.
What is the point of anything?
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