Last night everyone stayed up past 2 am to help us finish our concrete slab in the workshop.
Beginning at about 8 pm, it took five hours, 260 gallons of water, and innumerable shovelfuls of aggregate.
Mike and Loree are headed back East soon, and we'll be sad to see them go. Mike's muscle, Loree's pot-roast dinners, and most of all their company will be greatly missed.
Thunderstorms have skirted around us for the past few days, coming close enough to spit on us, but they haven't dropped any real rain since the hailstorm that battered Terlingua on the 14th.
Temps today will be in the triple digits, so we tried out our new fan mister. Feels great and dropped the room temp by twenty degrees.
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