New carpet pad

Ever so slowly our downstairs is going back together. They are laying the new pad in the bedroom today. Once that's done and the carpet is re-cleaned, I can kick B out of my office. Still can't move back into my office, until it's cleaned again too, but it's a step closer.

We found a box of vintage race memorabilia that Bill has collected since he was a baby. Signed postcards form sprint car drivers who have died in their sport. And metal Nascar, sprint cars and midgets. Plus some one of a kind custom drawings done by Bill. The entire box was wet and starting to fall apart. It's really sad that 2 weeks ago this was worth something to a collector, and now is one step from the trash. I'm working my way through pricing each item. This just adds to the already depressing list of damaged items.

So, on that sad note, here's a few more of my dorky family and a self portrait. Just for laughs. Excuse the exposure, the family computer is just too do anything but open the file and post.






Find the self portrait?