After home visits today I went into Lincoln to see what Lloyd was up to. Turns out it’s exciting and slightly dangerous putting up projectors. Well, maybe not ‘exciting’, but this part looked pretty dang cool.
Notice his lack of eye protection. I guess he thinks that squint will save him. Anyway, I tried to be helpful, but was less than useful. I screwed up the only job he gave me. (Sorry ’bout that.) Also, sometime in the past few days he has misplaced his wallet. The troublesome part is that he was up in the hot, hot, hot attics of the portable classrooms the past few days. We He looked in two of the attics today and we’ll he’ll look in the other two tomorrow morning. (Beth and Harold, we’re going to late church – we’re not ditching.) Anyway, please pray for the recovery of his wallet. I can’t bear to call Citibank again.
UPDATE: Found! Thank you, God! Thank you, God! It was in the second attic we looked through. I can say ‘we’ because I went up in one. Let me just say, I have profound respect for Lloyd being able to move around in those tiny spaces. It is CRAMPED up there! We took some good photos with his iPhone, and when he’s done washing the fiberglass off his body I’ll download them.
Here he is putting his homemade shin guards on. I laughed, but they turned out to be invaluable. Yes, those are dish towels taped to boards, then taped to Lloyd.
Shin’ saving goodness.
Don’t whack your head!