So, we've needed a new patio since we moved into our house 5 years ago. We're finally getting a new one this summer. Long story, but getting this done has been a process. We had the estimate done in April thinking the work would happen in May. Well, the last week of June it is finally happening. However, not without issues getting what we want. The patio will be flagstone, but I wanted brick. I'm a fan of matching things in design and the firepit we had installed will not match the patio stone. Yeah, another long story I won't go into here. Ask me some other time. The patio was laid today but the company does not have the sealer to put over it. It won't come in until next Wednesday. Nice. One would think a contractor would have all supplies on hand to do a job. We planned to be gone with our dogs after the sealer was applied so it would dry for 2 days. Now? Well, I'm really not sure how we are going to keep the dogs off the half-done patio, keep it dry, and them keep them off for another 2 days after it is applied. That involves a whole week if making alternative arrangements. Yeah, super mad. Let's just say this is how the whole job has gone. I will never use this company again. It's my own fault. I had a bad feeling from the start and got the name of another good company. I never called the second company. Stupid me.
At any rate, here are some pics of the process:
Old patio is gone.
Leveling out for flagstone.
New firepit. I love having fires and with the cost of adding this, we will be using it lots!!!
Due to some work being done on our house and the extreme heat, the dogs were in the house for a few hours Friday. Todd was home most of the day, but had to leave for a few hours. The dogs have a crock full of at least a dozen toys, but Todd got them out a new one to keep them busy and from destroying the house. We keep a stash for them in a bench in our entryway.
Apparently, they decided to find some other activities to keep them busy...
Here is the bench as Todd found it upon his return home. I am guessing Murphy was able to use his nose to lift up...
After opening the bench, they (I'm assuming both dogs participated in this part) hauled toys all over the house with tags and all.
Who, us?? We are innocent! It is hard to be mad at them, especially since they didn't do anything too horrible. Such sneaky dogs!
So, I apparently have thin skin. For the third time in a row, I've had skin ripped off when getting my eyebrows waxed. This has never been a problem before?!?! I was told certain make-up and face creams can cause the skin in this area to thin. Not sure if that is true or not, but I don't wear make-up and only use Aveeno face lotion. So, that can't be it. Either way, it is super noticible!! People at work kept asking what happened to my eye. Between that and the Neosporin I keep slathering on to prevent scabs, I'm sure people must think I am a freak! I hope it heals fast!!!!
Running note: I have a feeling this is a running related injury. I'm serious!! I think when I sweat while running, I wipe my eyes and forehead so much that I have irritated my skin. Thus, the skin is sensitive, and is coming off with the wax. Yuck!
This is my neighbor's house before a bad storm last week. I snapped this picture with my iPhone. The quality isn't great, but it definitely captures the amazing clouds and straightline winds. We only lost the grill, which was lifted off the deck by the wind.
I sent this picture to my neighbor. We are both on Twitter and this made it around quickly. Eventually it got to Jim Cantore at The Weather Channel. They had the picture on TV the next morning. How cool is that? We were both already at work and didn't have a chance to set the DVR. But, I do feel like a certified storm watcher now!
Running note: Right before the storm hit, I saw a woman out running. I don't think she made it home in time. Hopefully she learned to always check the weather before heading out!!
Maybe it is just me, but I feel like every female runner knows the importance of the ponytail. It is pretty much required to survive training and racing, right? Who wants to have hair flying all over the place or flapping in your face while running? Definitely not me. And that is where this story/rant begins.
I hate having any hair in my face while running, working out, or playing any sport. It is one of my pet peeves. The other pet peeve is little short pieces of hair sticking to the back of my sweaty neck and making me itchy. I hate it! Every time I go to get my haircut, I give my hairdresser the same story, which is pretty much along these lines: When you are done, my hair must fit in a ponytail. If that means erring on the side of leaving it too long, so be it. Seriously, I am not going lie, I say it every time. So why is it that my hair is too short every time I leave the salon?!?!? Literally, every time. I either get a bunch of hair falling all over the place because the hair dresser decided to add new layers, or they left me a nub of a ponytail. Ummm, a nub that doesn't stay in place and is too small to really wrap a ponytail holder around is not a ponytail! This happens to me EVERY time. What about my very direct above statement is there not to understand??
I've thought about this over the years. I generally wear my hair medium length. It looks better short, but I have to have a ponytail, so I keep it longer for that reason alone. I think I have come to the conclusion that the hair dresser knows my hair looks better short and wants me to leave the salon with a great style showing of her great talent. But, I do not want style, I want functional. Functional is the most important part of running, whether it be the hair or the running gear. It may look cute, but if it doesn't get the job done, then who wants it? Cute shorts that chafe? No thank you! Shoes that cause blisters? No way! Hair that is uncontrollable while racing? Never!
I see lots of girls with shorter hair running and I admire then for being able to run without the ponytail. I can't do it and I imagine most other female (or males with longer hair) can do it since I see so many ponytails along the course. So, here I sit, waiting for my hair to grow out from the nub to the official ponytail yet again. I've got my headband in to keep the loose pieces from flying everywhere. At least I am not holding hair down with bobby pins and my running ear band like last winter. That was a disaster! Here's hoping my next cut is better and my hair dresser will actually do what I ask (and pay) for...
As a side, I have switched hair dressers several times and it always turns out the same - shorter than I asked for. No, 1/4 inch does not mean 1/2 inch. Ugh! The good news is one of my favorite old hair dressers is back in action locally, so I am going back to her next time around.