Day 15

Well, the weekend came and went and the sub floor didn't get finished. I had my suspicions (as I mentioned in my previous post) for two main reasons: 1) my husband's knees were killing him from days of kneeling and 2) it was a football game packed weekend.
OK - I'll be honest - it was all football! But, I really couldn't be too upset about it - after all, I wasn't the one doing all the hard labor. It was his vacation, too. He deserved some (well, a lot) of downtime.
His heart was definitely in the right place. Every morning he'd come downstairs, knee pads and work cloths on. Then he'd survey his work - were the pieces he'd already laid down good? Where would he start today? Next, an inventory check - good, all tools were on hand. He was ready to begin. But, first he needed his morning cup of coffee. Then, his second cup. OK, now he was really ready to begin. But, first he had to eat some breakfast (after all, he needed to eat something before beginning a full day of work.) And, that's where we would inevitably get in trouble. For as long as he was chilling a bit to eat breakfast, he might as well turn the TV on...just for a few minutes... just to check the score :)