It’s really hard to move eight-foot long pieces of wood…

…when the guy you know with a truck is going home this weekend. And when the seats in your car don’t lay down.

I may very well be storing this damn deck (dismantled) in my room for a few days until Matt gets back with his truck and we can move it into storage. This thing has to be out of the sellers’ room this weekend, and we’re taking it down Friday afternoon. Hope Bridget doesn’t mind…

Damn, damn, damn this week sucks monkey balls.