The windows were open and I was enjoying the smells of spring - think it's a mix of nannyberry, chokecherry, raspberry, and blackberry blossoms. Not overpowering - just a faintly sweet scent on the breeze. Then Whip started barking. The concrete guys (who I thought were all done) were back. We went out to greet them and they said they were here to pour the apron. I checked the building proposal from TRH Concrete. Yes, there it was - 'four foot apron'. Guess I should have read parts of the proposal closer! Since Mike the Builder and I had never talked about an apron I texted him. He called back and said an apron would keep the shed cleaner and access easier. I looked out to where the concrete forms were being installed. Looked like there would still be plenty of room for the snow plow guy to stay clear of them. A concrete slab by the doors was a good idea. By the time the dog and I got back from our morning walk, all the excitement was over. The cement truck had come and gone and one guy was smoothing out his apron. (Sorry, couldn't resist.)
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