Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Bang!
oh dear Moses!
We are having the siding replaced on two sides of the house this week. This house is a champ at maintaining and proving its' nickname ''The Money Pit'' Ugh! Add this to the list of things that are not fun to use a tax return.
This crew is working through some nasty wind, with gusts up to 30mph, they are balancing on ladders in the air! The idea of that is just terrifying to me. The men are great entertainment for the children.
Trent runs around the house yelling BAng BAng BAng! He has always loved hammers and has recently found the love of his toy saws. Maybe he'll build houses like my Bepaw.
Rich and I are enjoying the large construction dumpster on the driveway. Awesome garage cleanout happening. And since we cut the 140' of holly hedge last weekend, all that is going away as well. NO endless hours filling leaf bags with spiney branches.
I'm hoping the stone I bartered a landscaper for will arrive this week. The weekend looks like it's going to be beautiful weather. Last Saturday, we spent 8 hrs pulling weeds in the yard. My hands hurt!
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
Russia Loves Me
I only know one person in Russia, but I'm pretty confident he doesn't read my blog. Yet, I've had 64 hits in the last week.
Just wanted to say 'hi!' Welcome to my blog of randomness.
Thursday, April 12, 2012
Me looking Back.
The anxiety has snuck in a little this week. Hello, unwanted friend. Can't say I'm happy to see you.
You see, I'm off all the meds now, which means I get to feel everything that comes with you.
Challenge accepted.
I go deep within, trying to find what is bothering me. That little tick on my subconscious that causing the flutter in my chest and sleepless nights.
On goes the music to distract my mind before I fall asleep. Wait. I listened to music to go to sleep back in high school?! What? No way. You were with me even then.
Anxiety is sneaky. Depression is just the tag along that comes with him. And they blind-sided me this time.
Give me some time to regain my footing. There's a lot to sort through.
You see, I'm off all the meds now, which means I get to feel everything that comes with you.
Challenge accepted.
I go deep within, trying to find what is bothering me. That little tick on my subconscious that causing the flutter in my chest and sleepless nights.
On goes the music to distract my mind before I fall asleep. Wait. I listened to music to go to sleep back in high school?! What? No way. You were with me even then.
Anxiety is sneaky. Depression is just the tag along that comes with him. And they blind-sided me this time.
Give me some time to regain my footing. There's a lot to sort through.
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