Crawling under the house kind of sucks.

Today was our neighborhood block party and I made some “Chocolate Peanut Butter Hash Browns” from a recipe my sister sent me. They were OK, and probably the best I could do for my first try at baking in probably 30 years. Well, I made a pie from a can a couple years back, but that probably doesn’t count. Most of them disappeared, so I figure I didn’t do that poorly. It sure wasn’t as good as the fruit cobbler or the Tiramisu, but it’s baby steps for me.

I even went swimming today.

But after it was all done, I went crawling down under the house to take pictures of the foundation. I would have done it earlier, but my camera refused to cooperate. First it was the batteries, then it was the memory card, then it was just acting funny. In the end, I got some boring pictures of the foundation.