I said it for years before leaving Socal - I don't know where I'll end up but wherever it is, I'll never stop bitching about the weather. Weather was the one thing I liked about Socal.

So after days of wishing to hell the wind would stop blowing, now I wish we could get a puff of breeze to cool things off a bit. But it didn't get hot until after Landlady was packing up, so it didn't slow us down. We finished off our whole supply of sheathing, got the porch trusses up and roofed the porch and dining room, and sheathed the front and back of the big front parapet. So a good weekend all in all.

Pretty soon we'll kick out some holes where the windows are supposed to go, and it'll look more like a house.