Spent the entire day painting the eaves...because we are finally buying the house we've been renting for ten years, and the appraiser for the loan said to. Beer related? Oh hell yes, so I can keep on brewing. At this stage in our life (him mid 40's, me early 50's, yes I'm a cougar) moving would be an absolute beotch, not to mention finding a house where I could have my brewery set up the way I like it. Painting was cut short tonight by a surprise discovery of a hornet's nest in the siding (husband got stung on the ear), since disabled with duct tape and insecticide, so I made a deal...I'll get up at 4am and brew, once done will finish the painting. Sometimes I'm a good wife.