I did actual physical labor, aka, work.
Ya, I know your shocked, but even I am capable of physical labor. I try not to make it a habit, but my baby needed me.
Lori moved into a new place two weeks ago. Last weekend I volunteered to replace a few locks and door knobs. I mean, how difficult could it be? Right?
It was a royal pain in the ass to say the least. It took me two days to fix the front door, back door, garage door and the bathroom door. Then there was the storm doors.
Why do amateurs even attempt to fix things they have no clue about? People, when you don't know what your doing, ask someone that does, K?
Saturday I attacked the front and back door. The priority was the back door since it couldn't be locked.
Of course I had Sam to help me. Sam Adams that is, He's on the microwave.
A lot of wood filler and countless times moving the strike plate and the back door finally locked. The front door lock was a snap to replace.
Once I fixed the front and back doors, it was time to tackle the storm doors.
I don't have a clue why, but Lori thinks this shot is sexy. I am grateful for the praise, but I still don't get it.
It wasn't just me working, Lori was busting her ass. I don't have a picture of her ass, but I hope this will do.
HAPPY ACTUAL MANUAL LABOR HNT