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I should have known this would happen. Seriously, I guess I deserve it. The tree guy we hired a week before Thanksgiving started working on the trees the day before Thanksgiving just like he said he would. He told us it would take two days, just NOT like he said it would. He said he didn't even mind working on Thanksgiving because his family had it the Sunday before, so we said sure, go for it. Well, on Friday after Thanksgiving he was STILL working on it and didn't want to leave because he had a hunting trip planned with his dad (a 10 day trip) so Craig offered to pay him all but $400 of the money so that he could go and then just told him to finish up when he got back. He should have been back on Monday. He wasn't. So of course, I started bitching at Craig because the trees HAVE to be finished before they start the roof. SO on Tuesday Craig called him. He didn't call back... and I bitched. So Craig called again Wednesday. Same result. And Thursday? You guessed it. Same thing. So I bithced up a blue streak.

Well, last night I didn't sleep very well and after my test today I told Craig I was coming back home to take a nap. So after what I'm certain was a miserable attempt at the test, I was home and juuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuust drifting off. You know the feeling I'm talking about? Where you're aware that you're about to fall off the edge of the earth? Yeah, I was just getting off to sleep and what happens?

A god damn chainsaw. Bastard.