I have some nasty thoughts that involve gnomes, lots of lights and a toilet. Instead we are complying with ever single thing the POA (which no one here is technically a property owner as we live on Colony Land) wants us to do.
Maybe… just maybe… we will get the fence started next week. Well, after the architectural meeting meets, discusses and votes on our basic 6 foot dog eared run of the mill fence.
Eye is twitching.