Estimates.

It's a three-day weekend, but I'm spending the morning in my office.


Ross has several men here to give us an estimate for some work. I'm keeping the dogs in here with me -- because Slick was annoying them.


Yes, we're thinking about getting a little work done. A facelift for the carport. We have a two car carport with a single (extremely small) door. And now that we have two vehicles here, it would be nice to keep both of them off the street at night without a lot of dancing around.


That sounds simple enough . . . but it involves moving the LP gas tank to another part of the yard and bringing the gas lines into the house.

Nothing is ever easy, is it?