Isn't it bromantic?

I really miss Miked.

Not because he is a huge sweetie and I love him oodles and oodles. I mean I do love him, but totally just the appropriate amount to love a brother-in-law.

He is just the solution to my dilemma.

It has been hot this week, we're talking a heat wave, a tropical heat wave, and now it is supposed to rain Saturday. The workers only worked one day during the heat, and if it rains they will have worked only 25% of the days they were supposed to.

Part of me is glad they didn't work more during the heat because that would have been killer, and I would have felt a bit like a Southern plantation owner sitting around fanning myself while my workers sweat.

Miked would have solved this problem because he would have been working out there, too, and I would not have the white-collar guilt thing going on. I would have the "man, I hate being in a wheelchair and not helping build the house literally" thing going on, but that is there no matter the weather.

Miked would also solve the 25% attendance rate for the workers, or at least have a lowdown on what is going on.