And to think it only took 67 days.

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Sixty seven days ago my husband put in our new front door.

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And for sixty seven days I’ve been (none too patiently) waiting for him to finish the job by trimming it with interior moulding.

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Finally!

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It will be nice not to see insulation and ragged edges again.

As usual I assumed the role of quality control and rendered some things unacceptable.

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And though there was a fair amount of grumbling from the installer, it all worked out in the end.

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If sixty six days late.

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Disclaimer – no cats were disturbed during the installation process.

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27 thoughts on “And to think it only took 67 days.”

      1. You reminded me of our friend we call “Farmer Fred” at the Santa Barbara Farmer’s Market. He placessiclaimers among his eggplants and peppers that say “Dolphin safe” or “No dolphins were injured.”

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