i did not notice the 'old wood and dirt' smell i thought would forever be part of my new house. seriously, if just spraying the bricks with febreze fixed it i will ell oh ell
and the post i oiled up like a male stripper was indeed bone dry, so i slathered pledge on it and relished the lemony scent. i love that smell. i took some old coke crates to stand on to reach the beam but it wasn't tall enough
also, can i just say i am stoked my mom is giving me some antique luggage to turn into tables?
also, 8 legged death is trying to mass exodus into the old house. 'ohhhh brunhilde! look, is there someone moving around inside? we should go introduce ourselves by creeping around the ceiling right above her head!'
i found the squirrel entry, and thus the source for the mysterious fur clumps on the bed. little a-holes crawled out of there, plopped onto the dryer and left dirt and fur all over it
i could probably stick my whole body in there, or else the monster ghost could crawl right out there ):<
onions have layers, ooooogres have layers
but i have hope that the youtube vid i watched can help me with a painted wallpaper problem of this magnitude
but there are nice things too
you know hariet was thinking 'i wish she liked me ):'
Harriet's not bad, but Draca's got the whole bitch thing going on, so, yeah . . .
(I could have liked Draco if he weren't such a whiny, well, bitch. Why is that word a compliment one way and not the other?)
because no one likes a whiney man-bitch *nod*
*nod* Wise, woman, wise.
Oh- and major jealous of the hinges! Gorgeous!
Our body is our subconscious mind, and anybody who thinks that their conscious mind is running the show is seriously mistaken. In fact the conscious mind just may be the most narcissistic entity in the universe, it thinks it's running the show. It's not.
~ Nora Gegaudas
"Everything can be taken from a man but one thing... -- to choose one's attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose one's own way." ~Vicktor Frankl
And that's why I'm here eating HFLC Primal/Paleo.
mrs meyers and dr bronners, why do you dry my hands out now? why do my hands not like the feel of lotion but dry into parchment and sand at the blink of an eye? i eat butter, i drink water, stop being difficult
but i got out some soap i made several years back, and it feels nice. why do i buy soap when i can make it? because i don't like using the same things for long periods of time, because my brain is weird and anal and ocd
i think i'm fighting off some kind of cold, my eyes are heavy and tired and i sneezed. sneezing is always the harbinger of doom, even when the doom is just heavy tired eyes
but i picked at some liver and potatoes and pickles, i'm gonna just say that all food groups were covered, more or less
Feel better! Sneezing and heavy eyes suck. Could it be the tearing down of the wall stuff rather than illness?
Yes, all the food groups were covered