I finally finished stripping the floor of the rumpus room. That was one gi-normous job, y’all. Near the end, it about sucked the life right out of me. When I was done, I gave myself a pat on…
Starting to Click
“Home” is starting to click. It’s slow. Or maybe I’m slow. I’m not sure. And it really doesn’t matter, because either way, it takes a while. Anyhoo, the pool has saved my life a few times this…
The Road Home
When one re-sets “home” as a destination, landmarks become quite useful. For Mister and me, a giant pine tree is serving as a sign to turn down the road home. I grew up with pine trees. Lots…
Our New Buddy
So I was driving home and I spotted a sign for an estate sale – “65 Years Accum” – and I decided I should park the Volvo and mosey on over. Some decisions you never regret. (Others,…
Back to the Garden – Eventually
At some point, Mister and I will have to decide how to handle our yard. It’s mostly grass, and while I’m sure that served the previous caretakers, it isn’t exactly my thang, y’all. Grass is a tremendous…
Homeward Bound
The home quest continues. It is a fascinating ride, too, friends. California is a crazy place to live, not only for the unbelievably high prices but also for the unbelievably high number of documents one must wade through…
Mister! Mister!
Mister’s been away for a few days. He arrives home today. I don’t always sleep well when he’s gone. I’m not a fraidy-cat or anything. It’s just weird when he’s away. That guy has become quite a…
Lazy Sunday
I doubt today will actually end up being lazy, but it’s a nice idea. And no matter what, it will be lovely to be home, hanging out with Mister. Just being us. I’m glad I know enough…