Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Rather hard to dig deeper into the clutter today. Hmmm... do people like moms and dads and everyday heroes have to do much harder things when they're tired of it? I think so. See you in a bit :)

Monday, December 28, 2009

Found...

... the box with my checks. Sweet. Oh, yea, that was the place where all the IMportant Financial Stuff Goes For the Short time Until I Deal With It. That would have been Sepetmber. (Hey, at least we're talking September 09, right?)

Sunday, December 27, 2009

a one and a two

... now, can we find the perseverance to tackle SPace Section 3???

Can useless CDs be recycled?
HEre's a radical thought: yea, actually put some "stuff on the shelves that you like to look at" in storage so that what's there is pleasing to the eyes. Then switch them out. Oh, yea, that would assume doing this more than every three years. Welp, here's thinking about it...
Arright... did dishes and swabbed down counters and 90% of the floor in the kitchen today. Sofa is nekkid. Area 2 is almost there. The LIST says I need to have 1, 2, and 3 done tonight. I also hauled up a bookcase from the basement... but yea, my bookholding furniture is in need of something. I have several unoccupied ones, but two of 'em are the ancient Aunt Jan ones that are 3 feet high and can't stack and take up lots of wall space BUT of course are to ohigh to go under a window (I think). Maybe I should check to see if the bookcases stacked in the middle room would do better stacked in the living room.
In the meantime, to make the living room marginally ready to receive a quilt, since there's a 40% chance that will really happen this year/week.

Friday, December 25, 2009

three hours

... hey, what can it hurt, eh?...
5:03 first good find - thing with 8 checks left on it :) I knew I wasn't really running out of them....

Welp, can't find the plunger to do the sink properly (found a plastic entity calling itself a master plunger, but all it did was suck up some amazingly vile crap from down under, and then spit it back out into the sink, where it commences to sit. Luckily for you, I can't find the camera ;))

predictable

WHat? Start cleaning?
Then... it wouldn't be my house.
Oh, just do it anyway ;)