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Sub-urban homesteading
We work on the house a lot.
Is that normal for any house or surburban homes in particular?
As a past log cabin, woodland dweller, and prior to that a Park Sloper, Co-op-er, I am often amazed at how much work this place takes to keep nice. And it is nice. Really nice. I love it, and I love what we've done with it, but WOW.
A lot of work!
"What were we smoking when we bought this place?", we often ask ourselves. I mean, we love it here, and we should. It's beautiful, funky, comfy, quaint, tropically, and all around terrific. But when I'm scrunched over, weeding, sweat-soaked hair stuck to my dirty face, I list in my head the huge number of projects we've done on this place in 2 short years, (many months of which we've been away). It's a long, (albeit satisfying) list.
Shawn and I enjoy good, creative do-it-yourself projects, broken up by yummy lunches from the grill, bike rides to sunset, crossword puzzles with ice coffees, glasses of wine and naps under the live oak, and endless numbers of dips in the pool.
So, I made a sweaty, heady, "Completed Projects" list in my head again today and I feel I must list them here.
Why? I dunno. Would it be weird?
O.K., so I'll just name a few. The biggies. The ones I love most and am most proud of...
with adjectives of course.
Here goes:
The Patio (big, brick, pink, plaza-like, smooth, finger crushing, shady, gorgeous).
The Fence (unique, protective, cedar, funky, a partner to the patio).
The Pond (Cool, alive, black, shiny, bubbly, meditative).
The Paint (bold, hot, latin-flavored, neat, detailed, sharp).
The Sod (cool, dark, deep, green, clean, comfortable, thirsty) - Shawn says, "Life began after sod".
This really is the short list, but I must go take a dip and stir-fry some veggies before I continue.
7 comments:
I mean this in the most loving way, but...Bitch!
Have a great time!
We will try not to mess up the place too much while you are gone, but I am not responsible for anything that the UCF does while you are gone..
GUYS?
She's gone....and I have cookies!
Why one earth would anyone go somewhere without Internet access? That's not vacation! That's torture!
Wait! Did I hear cookies?! Are they chocolate?!
Shawn IM'd me that you're getting home today.
Welcome Home! (Isn't it fun having all sorts of places for people to leave you inane messages?)
I want some vay-cay pics, yo!
She's back..quick hide the booze..and the cookies!
Oh HI! Did you have a nice vacation? Don't mind the footprints on the furniture...it's Nathan's fault.
J,
Amazing pictures are coming, (if you can handle them)...but NOT from my camera...I'll have to borrow my friend Sue's pics because a very huge and salty wave soaked my camera back into the dark ages as I hung out over the bow at 8 knots! Totally amazing trip!
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