The other day I was petrified when I saw my wife watching Saw. This never happened before since she was not a fan of horror movie. This doesn't bode well. I don't blame her. For the past two years, no fancy jewelries for the anniversary, no great vacation. She had been living in a bubble I depicted. Now the bubble is about to burst.
I blame the shorts and the bureaucrats for this. I need to finish the boma ASAP. But it won't be in a backyard. It should be in a secret place. If things go south, I have a place to survive. If miracle happens, the boma will be drippings offer to the shorts from the lord of the manor. I for sure bring the kids to visit it to remind them that getting rich by doing damage to other people you could end up like them.
Good day.