I was supposed to be working at the Supercars at Phillip Island this weekend but didn't, (long story involving union bans) so ended up doing jobs around the house. Helped a mate move house on Saturday, worst job in the world but satisfying when you see it all in the new place. On Sunday Marty and the girls came over and I finally installed the pool fence at the end of the garden.
I have had the materials sitting there for months and the bags of concrete slowly going hard. Marty helped heaps with his skills and I was the bumbling apprentice (Donald Trump would surely fire me). So we now have the ability to fence Ruben round the back whilst the kids play and it just makes the new "grass" a much nicer area. More importantly I got to tick off the job on my igoogle page which has been haunting me for ages.
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