We got his seal of approval, and I didn't even get to see if he was evil or menacing. Humph. But I can see by the little boxes on the sticker that I can get myself worked up in a tizzy plenty more times during this project.
So we figured that was the end of the day since the concrete wasn't supposed to come until Friday. But, lo! Is that a pink concrete mixer truck coming up the drive?
|I think it's pink.|
|I'll bet this is the pinkest concrete mixer you've ever seen.|
|Footers poured? Check.|
And that was the end of Day 9 (Thursday).