I’m practicing or rather trying to practice the pause–think before I open my mouth–sometimes I’m successful, sometimes not so much!
Saturday was “go to the dump” day which we did with an entire truck load but Sunday there is a new pile outside the front door. I finished removing all that dang wall paper from the bedroom wall–it was a better quality wall paper than the stuff I removed from the kitchen walls and once wet just peeled off. It still took me all day yesterday and most of Sunday afternoon. The bedroom had a built in platform bed which had to be removed before I could get to all the wall paper. Removing the bed allowed us to get rid of that nasty, stinky, dirty carpet–see, we have more stuff to go to the dump!
The Cowboy has been hanging drywall in the smaller bedroom. Saturday he moved some wiring and created stud walls where there had been no walls. We make daily progress and are very pleased!
Back home in Montana it’s been nasty–lots of snow and cold. Someone in the family took this photo–
We went to church this morning, lots of new people we’ve not met, all the winter visitors are slowly drifting back. We were singing a particular song and I was singing (quietly, I can’t carry a tune in a bucket) without looking at the hymnal–the Cowboy said, “guess you know that one.” It’s one of the reasons I like this small church–they sing hymns I grew up singing and playing on the piano like that one–I Love To Tell The Story.
So, we are still working, other than that, there’s not much going on around here.