Have felt a bit zingy today. A bit stirred up because we're going to have to have our bathroom worked on---meaning the floor will need to be torn out completely, reworked from under the house (we have a crawlspace), and then re-tiled. It's gotten to the place where the floor is beginning to list to the west, like if you played a game of marbles in there (keeping in mind that it's really tiny), that the balls would end up against the wall. Not good. Gary recommends that the kids not hop in the bathroom, plus I get a bit worried when anyone takes a bath. He says it's not that bad, but still.
Can't stand having to use money for repairs that you can't see. Makes me all upset to have the house torn up, even for a day (a friend says he, Gary and the boys can get it done in one LONG day). Ugh.
Would rather eat nails.
I like life to be all nice and quiet. Don't stir me up and let's just do the regular stuff. Maybe I get rankled because my dad was a home remodeler, and I remember lots of times when he'd be doing stuff in the house. The end results were always peachy, but the process was noisy and messy. Not that I'm a neat-freak, anything but...yet I do like my routines. And, yes, I realize I'll be glad to have the floor all safe, but can't help but be a bit wired about it.
Must go find that bag of nails.
Can't stand having to use money for repairs that you can't see. Makes me all upset to have the house torn up, even for a day (a friend says he, Gary and the boys can get it done in one LONG day). Ugh.
Would rather eat nails.
I like life to be all nice and quiet. Don't stir me up and let's just do the regular stuff. Maybe I get rankled because my dad was a home remodeler, and I remember lots of times when he'd be doing stuff in the house. The end results were always peachy, but the process was noisy and messy. Not that I'm a neat-freak, anything but...yet I do like my routines. And, yes, I realize I'll be glad to have the floor all safe, but can't help but be a bit wired about it.
Must go find that bag of nails.
