It’s Election
Day and I have exercised my civic privilege and feel darn good about it. I sincerely hope you have, or will, as
well. It’s a great day in America, and although
there are those that feel otherwise, I believe that every day in America is
great.
This house has
undergone a tremendous change in the last few days and there are oh, so many
more changes on the near, and far, horizon.
I have been asked many times if the kitchen cabinets are on order…uh,
no. How about the flooring? No, um, that’s
still not quite yet. What about siding?
Is the siding up? Well, no. But here is what HAS happened. The walls have been painted, the trim boards
are up on the exterior and the siding is expected next week, as is the
fireplace. The cedar boards that wrap the exterior posts are here, ready to be stained, which is on my agenda
for tomorrow morning. The truck from the lumber yard just dropped off the ceiling material for the porches which will also be stained. I have about four area rugs to decide
between, with a shopping trip planned for Friday and I have to pick up my fancy
swivel rocking chairs soon.
I don’t have a “bucket”
list or a life goals list, or even much of a to-do list considering the mess I am living with right now. I mean, I have some daily stuff that I think
about before I go to bed at night. “Tomorrow
I must” and I keep it pretty much to that.
I am a poor planner I guess. The
house project has certainly got me thinking beyond tomorrow on some days, and I
have a vague idea of what needs to happen before something else can be
completed, but, I find I am screwed up most of the time. Hubs forgets that I need to know, or at least
want to discuss, what’s coming up. He and I are keeping differing schedules as
far as the construction timeline - which is why the flooring isn’t on order, and why I am the last to know that something is delayed. In my mind that should be happening soon; in
his, it is more about “buttoning up” for winter and something is pushed.
One thing that
I am good at planning, or at least spending a lot a time thinking about, is decorating
the mantle for the holidays. Really
disappointed that I wasn’t able to do so for Halloween, I have become more
insistent that the fireplace get finished for Thanksgiving and Christmas. Only
thing is, I haven’t decided on a mantle.
My buddy is off on another project for a few days and will be coming
back to concentrate on siding first, so I have a few days to think about
hearths, and stone and mantles but that’s a big installation that comes shortly
and I need to be a bit more ready.
I have really
enjoyed reading near daily Facebook posts on the election, love the especially thoughtful and smart posts from women and men I have known since they were children. I look forward to the results rolling in tonight.
I stopped after voting for a celebratory croissant-wich at the local
royal fast food. I figure I deserve it! It is not, and I understand, the best
thing for my diet, which is why I don’t eat one every day, but, gosh, I do love
the good ol’ fast food breakfast and those little potato bombs. Meanwhile, I have a sister-in-law on a cruise
in France. Would that I could! I would
love a bottle or two of French wine, and a plate or fifty of French cheese, and
a real croissant. Now, I could get
behind a bucket list with that! To do, baby!
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