The sub-floor and laminate is down.
The inspector basset hound is testing it out.
Trim work and painting commences.
I know – we’re doing it out of order, but that’s the way things go around here sometimes.
The blind installation and closet build are all that’s left…except for moving very little back in.
I’m tired of stuff…really, really tired of dealing with it.
Almost done!
We’re hustling and bustling around getting ready for a busy weekend. Always so much to do on the weekends.
Hubby and son are working at their jobs and planning on some home improvement projects. They are hoping to splash some paint on the walls of our main living area – a clean and bright white shade to lighten things up. Plywood “flooring” has also been purchased. It’s going to be installed in full sheets over the existing floor and coated with some shiny polyurethane. I’m hoping for a clean and simple “Scandinavian” look. We’ve researched and pondered many different flooring types and decided that this is an affordable (and therefore, possible) option. If we get rich later on in life (HA) we can just floor over the plywood.
This has been a good learning and growth experience for me. I’ve had to think about what I need and what I want. I’ve had to discern what I can be happy with and let go of what others might think of my choices and decisions. It all comes down to what will make us happy when we walk in our front door. In my struggle to be “normal” and balance that desire with who I really am, I’m constantly comparing myself to others. But, that’s changing. Yea!
I’m happy with our new floor plan. But, more importantly, I’m comfortable with it. It’s a good decision for us. I think it’s going to look great and suit our lifestyle. Even better, it’s not going to cost a fortune. We’ve saved up the cash to pay for it outright. As we save more money, we can continue it throughout the rest of the house and not have to worry about matching the flooring. No debt. No overextending ourselves.
While the family is slaving away here at the homestead, I will be off once again to Sherwood Forest Faire for another weekend of fun and merriment. Well, mainly I’ll be slaving away in the kitchen while others are making merry. Never fear, though. I’ve managed to have a bit of fun myself. 
I don’t watch a lot of television. (I thought about not sharing this and fostering an image of an intellectual who reads the classics and eschews television in favor of more life-enriching experiences.)
But, the fact is, I freakin’ love Supernatural. It’s just about the only show that I watch, other than British mysteries. And I have an embarrassing infatuation with Dean Winchester. And this happened last Sunday! I always hoped that I’d be the mature individual who saw a celebrity and calmly walked past without becoming a flaming idiot. Nope. Didn’t happen. I turned into a crazy, stalker-fan. Sigh. At least I haven’t printed it out and framed it…yet. It would look great next to my life-sized cardboard cut-out of Jensen Ackles that currently lives in my studio. For the record, I didn’t purchase said item. It was a Christmas gift from my son.
Well, off to another adventure filled weekend in the Forest. Wonder what will happen this weekend?
This week I’m taking the advice of Mary Poppins in my de-cluttering ventures!
In every job that must be done
There is an element of fun
you find the fun and snap!
The job’s a game
And every task you undertake
Becomes a piece of cake
A lark! A spree!
It’s very clear to see
That a…
Spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down
The medicine go dow-own
The medicine go down
Just a spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down
In a most delightful way
A robin feathering his nest
Has very little time to rest
While gathering his
Bits of twine and twig
Though quite intent in his pursuit
He has a merry tune to toot
He knows a song
Will move the job along
Since I’m a big fan of birds and have been working on “feathering my nest” to make it simpler, more welcoming, and more intentional it seemed a good fit.
I’ve been stalled on making much progress (by stalled I mean discouraged, feeling hopeless, and considering giving up).
But, it’s just not in my nature to give up for long – so….
…a game it is.
I know someone who is moving into a fancy-dancy awesome new place and while I’m not jealous, (I’m happy for her because she’s worked hard and truly deserves this blessing) I’m a bit sad that I don’t have the option to “start over”.
So…I decided to make it an option of sorts – starting over that is.
Room by room as I follow my cleaning list, I’m going to envision what that room might look like if it were a new room in a new home that I was moving to. What would the room look like? What would I take with me to my new place? What would I get rid of so as not to move clutter into my new space? I’m taking notes on what renovations/repairs I would like to see including paint color, etc. Then we have a to-do list to work from as funds and time become available.
Today is Master Bathroom day. My husband is installing a new sink faucet that we’ve had, but never installed. On the list of future improvements is a new shower unit. Our shower has a crack that isn’t leaking yet, but… I’d like new flooring because the old flooring is worn out. And I think a bright coat of white paint is in order. Bright and clean and spacious.
New lights above the sinks would be nice. The ones we have came with the house and are boring. That’s fairly far down on the list, but this is a wish list.
Having a list of needed/wanted items will help us out in searching down bargains. We’ll know what we need when we spot it. The list will also help us make repairs and updates in a more timely fashion. A plan is a good thing!
In the discard pile are some old cosmetics that I never use. Truly, I don’t know why they are still there and have made it through past de-clutters. Also gone are my youngest daughter’s bath/shower toys. She’s outgrown them, but I don’t know which of us is more reluctant to part with them. Everything in the bathroom is useful or loved. Nothing extra.
Our old towels are staying and not on the list to be replaced. They are still more fabric than holes and perfectly functional. Keeping in mind that I want to simplify and reduce waste, I find that I see a simple beauty in them. They serve a purpose and there is no reason to run out and buy new ones.
I’ve finished up with a good scrub-down of the room – right down to the baseboards and trash can. Less stuff = faster cleaning.
The game is on!
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