That has been my mantra for the day. This morning I moved the deadbolt strike plate at the front door and now my door closes tightly up against the weather stripping. No more drafts! I am one happy woman.
I did have to get out the drill, power screwdriver, regular screwdriver, measuring tape and a pencil. I love tools. Yesterday I cut dowel rods to use to bunk the twin beds in the guest room. I used my power finish sander to just take a little off the rods as they were a little too snug in the holes. To cut the rods I used a little hacksaw only because it was too small a job to bring out the jigsaw.
I covet other people's power tools. It's a character flaw. Don't hate me for it!
4 comments:
Tim the toolman would be proud! You rock, girl! It's just not right to be a sissyfied and wimpy when the job needs done.
Glad you got a few things fixed. Isn't it just a great feeling?!!!
be blessed,
Michelle
Hey, Lady, I am proud of you...others should stand up and salute you for this feat.
I think I will go put a lock on our tools right now...don't want them to wind up in your part of the country...they are not Yankee tools - just Okie ones.
Be good - cook something fun and enjoy it...even if the calories are more than you should have in a day.
Amelia
Oh, yeah. I have a power compound miter saw that I absolutely love. I can relate!
Good for you! I'm a fellow army brat. Born Raised And Trapped...oh yeah.
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