09/05/2006
Labor day couldn’t have been more aptly
named for us this year. A whole weekend of work was squashed into one day due
to the remnants of Ernesto that blew through the northeast. It was a long day indeed.
On Saturday, Anne and I laid out the
plastic sheeting for a vapor barrier on the basement floor. We then moved all
of the blue-board insulation into the hole, and were ready to start cutting it
to size. But then a thought struck: if it
does pour down rain tomorrow, won’t the floor become a big swimming pool as no
water can drain past the plastic? A call to our excavator, a
well-timed lunch break, and a return call confirmed we should cease and desist
and wait until Monday. So we did, even though our first laborer arrived that
afternoon. That would be Bridget, who arrived with three bottles of wine, a
plethora of fancy cheeses and chocolates,
and dinner from an Indian restaurant. Hooray for Bridget. She received a
swift promotion to “Chief Assistant to the Head Laborer.”