Mister’s Daddy is in town. He’s helping us work on the new pad.
That’s his hand above, next to a giant hole in our wall. He taught me how to patch giant holes in walls, and now it’s just, well, a wall. Learning stuff is good, y’all.
Anyhoo, we’ve been working away on the place. But we’ve also climbed The Beast, drank some good wine, eaten some good food, bobbed in the good pool and hung out. Mister’s Daddy is good at hanging out.
He’s good at a lot of things, actually. And I am more than grateful to be a beneficiary of his knowledge. My hole-y walls are grateful, too.