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And then there was paint.

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My husband says he’s done with the shed extension for this year.

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And as hard as I’ve lobbied to truly finish it with a third wall/door, my pleas are falling on deaf ears and I shall have to live with (though not quietly I assure you) a tarp that covers the open end all winter.

Grrr.

But that doesn’t mean I have to live with raw wood so I matched the old color as well as I could and got to work.

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My husband doesn’t paint.

Or stain.

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Ever.

But that’s fine, I don’t mind doing my part.

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Though I do end up wearing almost as much as whatever structure I’m painting.

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There.

At least it looks little better…

Though I’m still going to ride my spouse to put a trim post on the unfinished rear right edge.

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Big barn, little barn.

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The color match isn’t perfect, but it will do until I can put an another coat on the whole building next spring.

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Trim and a roof.

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Back at the shed extension project, some trim was added.

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And oddly added at that.

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And even though the third wall/door hadn’t been figured out, work moved to the roof.

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Where my too cheap to buy more husband used part tar paper, part leftover ice and water shield.

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He kills me that way.

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The man thinks nothing of dropping $200 for dinner, but balks at buying a last roll of tar paper or another full piece of wood when leftovers will do.

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Whatever.

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This is where the third wall should go… except the raison d’etre for the extension is rolling the antique carriage under cover so my husband wants to leave it open. I’m lobbying for some type of large door but with the roof angled for rain and the side of the existing building so clearly off square I’m meeting a lot of resistance.

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This is what drives me crazy.

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Work on the second wall of the shed extension was underway yesterday.

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And another window was added.

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As you can tell, I keep my distance. Any suggestions from me are met with a bruised male ego and annoyance that I’m questioning his carpentry skills.

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Which, of course…

I am.

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See that last remaining spot to be sided? It’s a funky little section that required careful measuring and cutting.

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Which my husband never does.

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It’s just easier to gerry rig the section with 3 different size pieces.

Sigh…

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And the shed doth groweth..

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Work has resumed on the shed extension.

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And it’s extended to contain two windows.

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The wood siding was purchased from the same local man who provided the existing shed’s siding…

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Problem is….the old siding was 8” wide and the new is 12”.

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This bothers my husband not one iota…

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But is apt to drive me crazy every time I look at it.

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As does my spouse’s less than even board cutting.

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‘Good enough’ has always been good enough for my man when it comes to building.

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He’s not happy unless he has a project. Or two…

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Remember when I told you about the husband putting his new (old as dirt) treasure in the shed?

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Besides being a tight fit and hard to maneuver, there’s no room for his beloved zero turn lawn tractor …. so a few days after he bought the treasure?

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Construction began.

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Yup.

Another project is underway at Casa River.

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Shingles have been stripped…

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And framing has begun for a shed extension.

You know, like the one he tore down a few years ago.

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Sigh…

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