What happened this week between 7-8 pm at our house? Our truck Clyde had his brakes tuned and an oil change.
No, that is not my husband lying dead under the trailer. He is trying to figure out why the trailer brakes aren’t working. Since he gets home from work late, 7-8 pm is the earliest he can tackle the chores for our trip to Idaho (we leave on Friday!). On Monday he asked a friend to help him figure out why the connection between the truck and the trailer wasn’t working.
With their two brains, and the help of a foam pad, they figured it out. After buying what they needed at the auto parts store (always a fun trip for guys), they got them to work. Hooray!
Tuesday night it was time for our truck Clyde (short for Clydesdale btw) to get his oil changed. Once again, my husband has not been run over…
Cooper the cattledog and I came out to keep Tim company now and then, and bring him paper towels and cold beer, until the task was completed. One more thing checked off the list of tasks to be done before we leave for our coveted vacation!
As always I am so pleased that you visited. Your comments warm my heart and put a smile in my day. Come back next week when I share what I did in my day between 8 and 9 pm in Idaho… it’ll be a surprise for both of us!
Other bloggers’ 7-8 pm HERE.