My parents have left me. Even Kevin has abandoned me to go on shift. It’s just me and my pooch again. Sigh.

The good part is, in the morning, I don’t have to battle my dad for a fresh cup of coffee. The down side is there’s no one to keep my kitchen clean except me. Life is tough.

I do, however, have a TON of pictures from our adventures including the final phase of the kitchen remodel and the construction of the two seater adirondak chair. This is riveting stuff, believe you me. I’m going to try and get all the images up this week but no promises. It’s suppose to hit 80 tomorrow and I have a book, chilled diet coke and adirondak chair with my name on it so I probably won’t be too excited to sit here in the basement and fiddle with photos. But you never know!