I've found that people with kids LOVE to tell you that 'oh, you're not going to have any time when she comes along'. No kidding. I am firmly planted in my thirties. I understand the change that will occur when we have a baby - haven't yet experienced it, but I understand that some change will occur to my free time. I get it. 'Oh, but you don't understand how little time you'll have once she comes'. Yea, yea, yea, I get it.
I didn't have any free time. Happy now?
The wife has set me loose to work on the truck. I had some guilt associated with her taking care of the baby while I got to fuss around in the garage. I took her up on it on Monday. She didn't want me to wait till the last minute - You'll get stressed out, she said. I got stressed out. Many profanities were exchanged between me and inanimate objects.
- Finish the front end - I snapped some electrical connectors, but it's done.
- Finish the rear end - It didn't take too long - easiest part of my day.
- Install the rear seats - Ah yea, didn't get done.
- Install the rear seat belts - Ah yea, didn't get done.
- Install the front seat belts - Mark that one in the 'win' column.
- Install the HVAC panel - Ah yea, didn't get done. Ugh, mark that in the 'profanity' column.
- Load the truck up with parts they'll use at the shop - Done. Thanks to my buddy Josh for helping to muscle up the transmission/transfer case.
- Install ... was that it? Geez, I'm in trouble. I'm going to forget something extremely necessary.
Pictures to follow tomorrow!
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