45 days...

You can clearly tell I spend all day looking at a calender. I have a lot of count downs and ups. 45 days is how long we have been staying at my parents house during the reconstruction of our home, this project is not only frustrating but I can't wait to get these men out of my life FOREVER! Plus they don't realized that being displaced from your home for extended period of time does not make you friendlier or easier to work with because at this point being a pain in the ass is a lot more rewarding and they receive the pent up anger that is continuing to build... Suck it Trebek!!!