Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Yo estoy estupido . . .

Here are some shots of the backyard as of last night (Oh, and I think the dumpster is finally leaving today). There was some breakdown in communication and when I said "move the stairs over here" what I meant was: "take down crappy stairs, put up new shiny safe stairs". Which is what I said in the first meeting, but there was somehow a breakdown in communication in the subsequent conversations. This is what happens when you meet with a deckmaster six weeks or more before the job starts and you don't speak his language. Anyway, its all resolved and the new stairs will be up in the next two days . . .

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Injuries Obtained

  • Sprained Toe/Foot: 1
  • Blood Blisters: 2
  • Splinters under fingernail: 1
  • Bird Shit on me: 1
  • Eye Injuries: 3
  • Burns: 0
  • Falls off ladder: 0 (this is because we don't have a ladder yet)
  • Headaches: too many to itemize
  • Broken Bones: 0
  • Bandages Needed: 5
  • Electric Shocks: 2
  • Stiches: 0
  • Bruises: way too many