Tuesday, May 17, 2011

lunchtime temperature on May 17th

Yes, I said May 17th
need I say more?

Sunday, May 15, 2011

where does it end?






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it started with getting some new floors.
But before the floors were installed we wanted to
paint.
With new paint, we might as well change the mouldings.
With the kitchen floor removed, and leaking appliances,
we need new appliances.
With an old home the space constraints left me with
few options for a new fridge. We ended up with the
stainless steel. I have lots of pictures on
my "wall of shame" a.k.a. fridge.
Now I Need a new place for the wall of shame.
The stainless steel appliances will require me to
change out the gold hardware on my cabinets and
drawers to brushed nickel.
The new paint and floors will make my
lighting look like what it is . . . .dated.
So, new fixtures will be picked out.
This is why we don't do "updates" on the
house, it is a never-ending project.
I wish we were finished.

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

It's that time of year. . . . .








What are you doing to get in shape?
Do you even care?
I don't. This is the year I give up.
No more caring.
I will, however, keep shaving my legs
and under arms.
I will look for fun sandals.
I will keep applying the fake tanning lotion.




Sunday, May 8, 2011




I remember my mother's prayers and they have always followed me. They have clung to me all my life.

Abraham Lincoln

Today is Mother's Day.
Growing up I loved my mom.
It was later, after I left home, that I gained a real appreciation for my Mom.

Later still, as I became a Mom, this appreciation grew to a huge sense of obligation I felt toward my Mom.

Not obligated in that I felt I needed to pay her back for my youthful selfish actions.

But, that I had an obligation to be as good a Mom to my own children.

I didn't what them to have the "cheap imitation" of a Mom.

But, alas it was not to be, I couldn't be the

Mom to my children that my Mom was to me.

So, I tried to be a different kind of Mom.

There were times I felt the shadow of my Mom in my

actions, and words, a hint of her humor when

I would laugh a big belly-laugh at my families antics.

There were even times that a recipe I tried

tasted nearly as good as hers.

I always have my toenails painted, as does my Mom.

I pick various colors for myself, Mom has always

wore RED polish on her toes. Once I

asked her "why always red Mom?"

She answered:

"It's the wicked in me."

I always laugh when I think of that.

There is nothing wicked about her. . . . .ever.

I'm grateful to have such a great Mom. I've always believed

in myself, because Mom told me she believed in me.

What a blessing she has been to me and continues to be.

I love you Mom





Friday, April 29, 2011

Ahh. . . . . he showed


Yeah for me. The floor guy showed yesterday afternoon. He actually called Boyd to make the arrangements. He wanted to come early (I think to avoid me) and Boyd told him I wanted to be there. They arranged for a 4:00 time. Boyd called me to tell me the time, so I made sure I was at the house at 3:40. . . . the time he pulled up! Ha! He had to face me. I was very kind, he was very young! He left me a sample - that was all I needed for now. (so I could pick out some paint!!) I'm tired of the mess already. I know why people go stay in a hotel while this kind of stuff is going on. I have Harmony's dog and cat staying at my home, they are "freaked out" to say the least. Boyd has been working hes but off. . . .I love him. I'm always wishing my life away one event at a time. So, here I am wishing that I were 3 weeks in the future!!



Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Hey Floor Guy. . . . .

Dear Floor Guy,
Last December you and my husband
came to an agreement on a trade issue.
You would trade labor hours. He would
paint your home-labor free. You would
install hardwood floors in my home, labor free.
My husband showed up at your home
when he said he would. He came every single
day, with his helper, until the job was complete.
You live in Spanish Fork, it was a bit of a drive.
He worked long hard hours to finish so your wife
could decorate for Christmas.
Now it's my turn!!
I called you on Monday. . . April 18th.
10 days ago!
You have said you would show up and didn't.
You have had many excuses.
My homes is a disaster.
Carpets are pulled.
Mop boards are pulled.
I'm living in chaos.
You've assured me this morning that
you will "for sure" show up tomorrow!!
I will call you EVERY.SINGLE.DAY. until
you get the job done.

signed-Frustrated in Sandy!