House? Check.Fenced yard? Check.Animals? Check.Gorgeous cleaned car thanks to my awesome dad? Check.Hardwood floors in house? Check.Job that will provide a salary to pay for my new life in Greenville? Not-So-Check, at least not yet. We're now looking at 1st August or possibly even 16th August due to the RID conference this year.I'm freelancing my… Continue reading One step forward, six hundred steps back
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Can you hear me now? CRASH
My sewing machine is sitting on my dining room table currently because I don't have a special sewing table. At the dining room table last night were two chairs, only one of which is safe enough to sit in. The other one was either not put together correctly or has just worked a screw loose… Continue reading Can you hear me now? CRASH
Zen, Insomnia, and the Art of Dishwashing
I had a great post in my head while I was washing my dishes earlier but of course by the time I put the last dish away it was gone. I am still amazed that I'm washing dishes by hand...so many things have changed since I moved to Greenville.I wash dishes almost every day. Six… Continue reading Zen, Insomnia, and the Art of Dishwashing
All Out with the Old and Halfway In with the New
Scott came by last night and hauled the old sofa and loveseat out to the curb for me. Now, I have always been one to anthropomorphize (?) objects...I used to apologize to each of my dolls in turn every night that he or she didn't get to sleep in the bed with me and had… Continue reading All Out with the Old and Halfway In with the New