Bill came up on Thursday with the trailer to haul some of the stuff in the garage and/or basement down to the house to store. First, it was supposed to rain on Friday so there was no loading up the trailer and getting everything wet but we did manage to clean out the computer room and load most of that in the back of the truck where it would be covered. I can now get to my desk to work on Fridays! Woot! Second, we would not have been able to unload the trailer of stuff until we had rearranged the shed to put it all in (lack of planning on Bill’s part there ;) so pulling the trailer up was really a mute point.
Friday is my work from home day so most of this loading took place on Friday. While this was going on we got some bad news – a friend of our passed into the Summerland unexpectedly (at least to us). Apparently he had had some health issues that caused this. Godspeed my friend.
Bill really wanted to leave on Friday night instead of Saturday because he wanted to look at my Escape and see what was making a noise.
So despite the fact that I wanted to go to the O’Fallon Farmers Market on Saturday morning to get more Goat Milk Soap and the fact that he pulled the trailer up to
St. Louis for nothing – we left Friday night.
I gave money and a list to Erik so that he could go to the Farmers Market in the morning and get my soap (which he did – Oh delicious!)
So Saturday morning we got up early so that Bill could go check on my car. I puttered around the house a bit and watched a few episodes of Star Gate Universe the final season until he returned to tell me that my car was great! John (who had completed the body work from the deer episode) had checked out the noise as well and determined that it was my brakes (which are brand new) making the noise. I guess that happens sometimes. I’ll keep an ear on it and see if it goes away.
So we ended up going to the Farmer’s Market in Fredericktown instead where I bought a Patty Pan Squash. I haven’t tried it yet but it looks very interesting. I think I might do something with it tonight for dinner. Anyway, Justin and Jennifer (Bill’s son and daughter-in-law) were supposed to be coming for dinner that evening about 4:00 so we got our errands done in town and came back to the property so that Bill could finish putting pot lights up in the shop and getting a switch in.


Justin called about 2:30 to tell us that they were still in
Rolla, MO. They had borrowed Jennifer’s Dad’s little trailer to haul some furniture home and they had just finished loading it so it would be a couple hours before they got home.
Bill decided to push back starting the grill for the steaks until about 4:00.
As these things usually go, he decided to start the grill about 3:45 instead, so when he went out at 4:15 to check on the coals his phone rang – Justin and Jennifer were stuck in St. James, MO – the wheel on the trailer they were hauling home had broken and was trying to come off!
Good thing we had not put the steaks on the grill yet – I turned the fire off under the corn that I had just put on and we loaded up to take the big trailer over to St. James to bring the little trailer home on. I should have taken pictures – it looked very funny once they got the little trailer full of furniture loaded up on the big trailer and tied down! By the time we got that done, we were hungry, it was about 7:00 and there was no way we were going to have steak for dinner on Saturday night. So we ended up eating at Burger King in St. James and got home about 10:00!
The kids decided that they could come for Sunday dinner instead. It was a beautiful day – in the 70’s so we sat out under the tree in the back yard and Bill grilled steaks and mushrooms. Noah (Justin and Jennifer’s 4 year old son) ran all over the back yard with the dogs and a good time was had by all.
So the weekend didn’t end up quite as it had been planned but everything worked out ok in the end.
Oh and I heard from Tom on Saturday. The General did an inspection of the barracks and out of 300 in his battalion; he was one of the top 10 that got an award from the General for excellence. The three dogs are actually wolves and represent his battalion.
Now considering what his room used to look like at home… this is quite the change for him! LOL! I guess this army thing has taught him not only to eat his vegetables but to keep his room clean too! ;)