Another project.
Speaking of onto the next, while the wood fill dries on H's loft bed we're onto the next project. A few weeks ago, I left work to meet a delivery driver, Clinton, who was on his way to our place. I got home just in time to watch him easily back his 40' trailer up the incline to our front gate. A week and change before that, while threading north on I-5 in the van on our way to camp at Birch Bay, I got a call from a different delivery driver. He couldn't negotiate our package with a single pallet jack, himself, and no doubt a too-small liftgate. So he drove back to Kent and the freight company handed off the job to Diamond Line. So there I was, meeting Clinton who had shown up in a much bigger rig. I felt like we'd be successful. What he was delivering for us was our next project: a sauna . A few weeks before this even, I had come home from work, plopped down in my desk chair next to K while she informed me casually that our sauna was back in stock at Costco. We h...
