Because my life is beyond boring, when I heard machinery noises out front, I grabbed my beloved and tried to sneak outside to snap pictures of what was going on.
Unfortunately my front door is a wee bit squeaky and I was seen.
These poor men looked at me and I swear they were calling me a freak.
This freaky woman was chronicling blue shirt man doing all the work, and gray shirt many resting on his laurels.
Still resting.
I want his job.
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Chocolatechic 
Is that the house that was a mess last year? I think you blogged about it. It is looking great. 🙂
No, this is the house next to it.
Hahaha…those were SOME laurels he was resting on! Poor blue shirted man.:(
What are they doing????
Digging up the water line.
She had a leak.
You have a “gray shirt” job…and you get to stay inside where it’s a little warmer to do it.