Today finally arrived. It’s 6:43pm & the sun is still shining. MY SOUL HAS RETURNED. I’m going to admit that it was touch-&-go there for a moment & by a moment, I mean the entire winter season. There were moments last week in the middle of grey skies & the perpetual drizzle (what is this fresh [...]
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I’m here, just abiding by the old adage that if you have nothing nice to say, don’t say anything at all. Because nobody wants to hear about your first world problems. & nobody wants to get punched in the face. Basically, I’m this guy right now: See you next week. ::grumble grumble over & out::
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| Brick kitchen floors | It’s like the people that make tile don’t even know that Pinterest exists. Doug & I decided that we wanted brick-looking tile in our kitchen/pantry/laundry & guess what? Nobody makes it without having to order six months our or mortgage it with your first-born. We haven’t found anything that we [...]
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I knew I was in for it when Doug woke me up at 6:30am to say that the fridge was about to catch on fire. So we brewed coffee while we unplugged the beast & packed all the eggs & milk to be stored in Doug’s work fridge. He made a few phone calls to [...]
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Sunday morning smells like cinnamon rolls & Clorox. Wipe down the counter, throw in the load of laundry, pause for a puzzle, run a vacuum over the rugs, forget the stairs. “Momma, play cars with me?” Sure, kiddo. My fastest run. Breakfast Club fist pump. What do you think about brick tile for the kitchen? The old-world [...]
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