So I said we could do it, but we really should just put the cabinets up, power through it, and be done in like 2 weeks.
New neighbors moved in and decided to clear out the yard and put in a lawn for their dogs.Did we want anything from the yard?
It was all going in the trash anyway..The pot that I’d been eyeing up for the last few years as it was filled to overflowing with all kinds sunny, happy flowers.The pot that I always admired over the fence as we were chatting about good hiking trails or how to finally keep those darn ground hogs away.. Only at this point it had been left outside for a few winter seasons and was badly cracking and falling apart..
So now it’s here.Full of holes, but still managing to hold so much magic.
Maybe some of it will rub off on my fern.…is something that we’re up to our elbows in around here.
Finished projects?I just want to make a tea but I have to go through 18 steps first and I don’t know where anything is!
I have to pee and all these strangers are going to see my messy hair!Panic, panic, panic.
And I feel like a failure at camp-home-making because clearly everyone else must have all these great tips and tricks and goes on living just like they’re at home in their freshly-vacuumed houses, because that’s just how it must be..So, clearly we’ve never camped with anyone else before.
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