If you know me then you know that I am pretty athletic. There isn’t a sport that I have tried that I
haven’t been decent at. I can throw and
catch a football, play basketball, baseball, tennis, and run. I play sports like a boy, well I use too. But I still have it in me…. I think. I’m not as fast I use to be, the days of
running a mile in five minutes are long gone.
But I can usually hold my own, even at my ripe old age. But I am not the type that can carry heavy
things (nothing over 50 pounds), or dig holes… basically I am not a man. Well for two days, that has been my
life. And let’s just say it sucks! I never want to see another shovel as long as
I live. I have been digging up my
backyard, thanks to my sewer pipe collapsing.
Great fun! And not to mention the
smell. I already have a strong sense of
smell, and the sewer smell is well gross!
And of course, it isn’t fixed yet.
Hopefully today or tomorrow it will be fixed and then I can fill my
holes back in… great, more quality time with a shovel. My poor hands! More power to those that are plumbers or even
married to a plumber, there is no way I could handle that! So if there was any doubt in my mind about my calling, being a plumber isn't one of them! I'm really thankful that my dad is able to help me fix me. I'm not sure what I would do without him.
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