Tremendously enjoying my new desk. So sturdy! So many drawers. Lots of things are finally stored away now. The plastic bins will go back under the bed once the sewing is complete.
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I guess everybody else is trying to recover from quarantine hair too. The soonest I could get an appointment was for the 30th. How am I going to endure this hair until then?!?!
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1:37 PM Eastern time, Sneads Ferry, North Carolina, USA
I keep tweaking up my home. Got the metal quail long before there ever was a house. The t-shirt pillow covers and curtains are the most recent.
Online community, for me, means I’m always in the neighborhood. Love that.
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Ooooh the next door neighbors are grilling BBQ chicken. Gonna show up with my plate. Y/N?
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Found great old shower curtain hooks at the thrift store. They fit the theme.
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My house randomly farts the scent of cedar and I’m loving it.
Ok, to be fair, it’s not farting, but it’s funnier that way.
I just love the randomness of it. Although I figure it means the primer on the back of my paneling is probably breaking down.
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Uh oh. Zumba time. The floor is not safe.
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“Mom, what the heckin’ heck?”
Grounds keepers coming around.
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Emmy peed just in front of the litter box yesterday. Day before, she both peed and pooped in front of the door. I had already cleaned out the litter box and I’ve been letting her outside – her first preference – but it’s not helping lately.
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Sophie owes every ounce of her begging success to the cat. I will share anything I have with anorexic Emmy if she’s willing to eat it and it won’t make her sick. And I won’t give to one without giving to the other.
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