Managed a few tasks after all. Whew...
1. Vacuumed house.
2. Hung dining room curtain rods.
3. Hung dining room curtains.
Still plenty of stuff to do by the weekend, the most important of which is to call Dolores, Arna and Doris. GAK! I suck at calling people.
Also found out a virtual buddy from the net is sending me Sex in the City DVDs. YIPPY SKIPPY!
I so love my virtual buddies. : D
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Aurora on the Home Front
Northern Lights seen here in Sequim! May 10th and the Northern Lights popped by for a visit. I am happy to see them, but honestly, how DARE ...
Tuesday, January 03, 2006
Sunday, January 01, 2006
List of tasks for lovely three day weekend:
1. Vacuum house.
2. Clean kitchen and prepare surfaces for painting.
3. Clear off dining room table.
4. Hang dining room curtain rods.
5. Hang dining room curtains.
6. Clear clutter from living room.
7. Move clutter into staging area in garage.
8. Divide clutter into keep, dispose and donate piles.
List of tasks completed for lovely three day weekend thus far:
Uh...
1. Vacuum house.
2. Clean kitchen and prepare surfaces for painting.
3. Clear off dining room table.
4. Hang dining room curtain rods.
5. Hang dining room curtains.
6. Clear clutter from living room.
7. Move clutter into staging area in garage.
8. Divide clutter into keep, dispose and donate piles.
List of tasks completed for lovely three day weekend thus far:
Uh...
Saturday, December 31, 2005
Adopt a Cliche Day
AAARRRGGGHH!
It's POURING rain. Made the mistake of opening the living room blinds and having a peek. All the flowerbeds are sans flowers and look like small lagoons. The rain gutters are overflowing - and worse, the hole in the fencing was NOT visited overnight by the fence-fairies with I stubbornly insist DO exist and are NOT figments of my imagination.
What to do... what to do...
Aha! I know. Ignore it until next weekend, because it IS raining Great Danes and Norwegian Forest Cats out there.
Side note, I noticed there are like five berries on the Hawthorn tree. That means the Cedar Waxwings have been here, filling their wee guts with the berries, as they are supposed to. Good little birdies. I wish I could pat them on their crested little heads. The more berries they eat, the fewer volunteer Hawthorns to vex me come springtime.Tasks of the day: Box. Mail. Clear crap. Make phone calls.
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