.... behind the white door...
... with tools to the left and...
... and tools to the right, unpacking things that...
... haven't seen the light of day in five years. Finally, the workshop is finished. Well almost - except for the siding on the outside, which thankfully doesn't prevent him from moving in. He has several jealous friends all wishing they had a workshop like his. We can tell from the "looks like a kitchen" teasing that he's been getting and the long, lustful looks. How nice - LOL.
When I jokingly told his friend Dave that should Howard knock off any time soon, I'd be turning it into a studio and that I was already imagining what would go where, he told Howard that he wouldn't allow that to happen. He'd use it himself if need be. Too funny.
To get the whole joke, you'd need to know this is reciprocal. The boys are buying a surround sound, life size, home theater with three reclining, leather massage chairs the minute I'm gone. Oh, they're going to feel so guilty sitting in those chairs - VBG. Black humour. We lived with it for years when Howard was so ill. Life always needs a good laugh.
Talk soon - Myrna
Grateful: a workspace for Howard
Hooray for Howard. He has been patient and now he has gotten his reward.
ReplyDeleteI guess we all feel this way when something very special that didn't appear to ever happen does.
Hope that your day goes well, Karen W.
Congrats to Howard. The workspace looks very nice. I am NOT going to let my husband see this post! VBG
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