Heading back

We have been back at Shayna's for the past few days. We came back up here because she needed to go to court yesterday to get a permanent order of protection against her ex boyfriend. It was granted. Mike blew a gasket afterward, yelling "fucking bullshit" and slammed the doors going out of the courtroom. What an idiot, he was in handcuffs and with 2 sheriff's deputies because he was brought over from the jail. I almost laughed when the little old gray haired court bailiff went toddling over in case the strapping young deputies needed help.

I can't wait to get back. The kitchen has a new floor but still plenty of work to be done. We have running hot and cold water and a toilet that works, but need to finish the little bathroom and get started on the master bath. Ray wants to get the pump hard wired. We need to get the new carpeting in so we can get our stuff moved down there.

We went and talked to my brother John today. He has several large car hauling trailers and has said we could borrow one. We just need to call him several days before we need it so he can get the stuff out of it. He uses to store at least one of his GTOs and other parts.

We took Ray's huge recliner to his brother Bob and picked out fabric to recover it. I could live without taking that thing with us but Ray likes it, so at least I got to have it recovered so it won't be quite so ugly.