It was just a staple gun, though... but still!
I felt so.... powerful. hehehe
We also put in the insulation, which was horribly itchy. The shingles are half-way done, as is the siding. And a couple of people were putting up the porch stairs. I think the porch is my favorite part.
I love watching everybody during lunch, and just throughout the day. Everybody's working together, asking eachother for help. And whether you know the person or not, you always drop what you're doing to help them.
I wish that happened more in everyday life.
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wow, building that house looks fun.
my mentor is like that. she drops whatever she's doing to help a total stranger at the supermarket to tell them about a sale on meat or something.
hm. lets be more like that.
ugh, itchy insulation. its even worse when you think about all the itty bitty pieces of glass in it D:
I love the pictures of the letters, Rachel. It makes me want to pull out the paper and the pen, but here I am typing smily faces +}. I have no idea what that signifies. Anyway, it sounds like you are having a good time building the house. I am curious to know what the one guy (was it the "murderer"?) said about college that made you antsy? What has changed your mind? Thanks for the posts, it is really interesting!
it's looking good.
i'm sending another letter! :) if you don't get it...is your grandma going to steal it or send it back to you in ohio?
insulation really sucks. i do not miss those days interning for habitat...but i do miss you. lol.
heyyyyyy! staple gun = not a power tool, uh duh! :)
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