Monday, May 31, 2010

I'm flying, jack.

I spent Saturday stripping a wooden deck. It was very fun - I mean, if fun was staying on your hands and knees for 8 hours, scrubbing back and forth with a plastic sponge and solvent that says clearly on the label, "May cause skin burn", (which by the way, I confirmed with my own knees) then yes, it was a blast!

Actually it was horrible. It turns out the only thing one really needs to strip old deck stain is to use a power washer. Instead, we did it the slow way. Joy!

Oddly enough, I'm not as tired as everyone else. It could be because I've been working out relatively regularly again for the last three months. Chances are, I didn't work as hard as the rest. Ha!

Anyway, note take. NEVER own a wooden deck. It's just not worth it.


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