Here it is the middle of December and getting colder by the minute, I swear! Lots of work to do, but I am progressing well, considering the short amounts of time I can get here and there to devote to the cabin.
Arriving home Saturday morning, I decided to get myself settled in and started the unpacking process or, as I like to call it, nest fluffing. My dream is to one day live in a Class C motor home full time. As part of the process to get to that dream, I have been trying to shed the tons of 'stuff' collected over a lifetime. Unpacking on Saturday was an eye opener. There are still too many things it might be too hard to let go of. Of course, there are lots that are designated to go to other households, also. I think one day I will have all possessions down to a manageable load.
The item I love to tote around most that I will have to one day let go of is my bookcase system. Bricks and boards. You can't beat it for versatility.
Brick, board, brick, brick, brick, board, brick, brick, brick......
Unload a few boxes, and you get
a bookcase! I love it.
The light in this room bothered me. A good cleaning, maybe some rearranging, is in order. What do you think?
Which do you like better? That way, or this?
Me, too.
I noticed the a/c intake was looking bad.
Yep, a tad on the dirty side. It is supposed to be baby blue.
I did some work with that partition in the kitchen.
I figured out how to get this thing out of the kitchen without taking it apart. However, in order to get to the metal strip holding it all to the floor, I had to get this panel out of the way, so I guess I did need to take it apart. It will be easier for me to deal with in pieces. I am not sure I could manage the weight of the whole thing at once.
And removed another shelf off the top of it, too.
My daughter used the excuse of bringing me a table and chairs to come check on me. I know that is what she is doing, but don't tell her I am onto her scheme. I am always tickled to see her and she knows more than anyone that I do need looking in on occasionally. While she was visiting she had me find the ree-ree tool and she went to work fixing the refrigerator doors so they will open on the right, which will fit this kitchen so much better.
Ta-da! Misty wondered how often I would try to open the doors from the left side before I get used to the 'new' doors. I am behind in my blogging, so am reporting Saturday's work on Monday evening. Misty, the answer so far, from Saturday night to Monday night, is FIVE. So far.
I ran into a friend today. She was diagnosed with breast cancer last year. I promised her that if the chemo made her hair fall out, I would shave my head. Well, it did, and I did. We were both bald by the middle of November, 2009. Today we checked out each other's hair and had a long talk about it being a year since that all happened. On Christmas Eve of last year she told me to start growing my hair back. Two months later hers made a reappearance. She is now fully recuperated and very healthy, thank goodness. If you have a friend with cancer, any kind of cancer, give them an extra hug today, would you? It makes a world of difference in the ability to heal, knowing there are folks out there who care.
God bless.