Springfield MO US
Keeping this house in order feels like its own full-time job.
This little corner of my website is where I collect things from the everyday goings-on in my life. It’s a chronicle, exhibit, and junk-drawer all at once. I have not had a social media profile in quite a few years now, so this part of my website fills a similiar purpose to what those places did for me in years past.
Keeping this house in order feels like its own full-time job.
If I could go back in time, I would buy the previous owners of my house a tape measure.
Like a college student outfitting their dorm room, I pulled two chairs out of someone’s trash tonight while on my walk and carried them all the way home.
I just about have this old window cleaned up and ready for new glass and glazing.
Home ownership is the gift that keeps on giving. Three broken windows, one leaky toilet, one flooded basement, and a partridge in a pear tree.
It was violent, and there was even some sadness and regret, but I mowed over the small rose garden that I didn’t have the time or energy to maintain.
My basement sounds like a data center with all of the fans I have running down there to help things dry out after all of the rain.
The Warden of the Warren.
The house is just about in order this morning… just in time for the chaos to arrive again.
Things are blooming here at the Warren.
I have really run out of steam on projects around the house. And there is still an endless list of things to do around here.