Thursday, February 28, 2008
the gym
Sunday, February 24, 2008
Eclipse by Jess
This was taken by my niece- Jess. nice work:)With the moon in thought: a big harvest moon will make me stop dead in my tracks. Pull the car over- to stare, run down to the beach- to see [when we use to live there or spend many fall weekends:( something I miss]. Even as a beer-drinking, parting college girl- I remember showing up at the BF apartment, running in and making everyone run out.... all to stand and stare at the same harvest moon. For the folks who seemed really less-impressed with it, than I did- I was clearly certain that somehow they were not seeing the same moon. The one right up there in the ol' sky, staring down at us, watching over us like a night-time guardian with the promise of wishes coming true and dreams becoming reality.
Dreamers smile more:)
Friday, February 22, 2008
Friday, February 15, 2008
something so small is always so big-
What seems too good to be true- usually is just that: 'seems'. A simple project- never remains simple, in this home. I'm sure in every house- actually.
The floors, which we had refinished in 2005, are in horrid shape- in the main run: hall, computer room kitchen. Mainly- due to 230lbs of dog[s] who will race each other to the front door, whenever they suspect someone/something may be on the other side. All kinds of things qualitfy here: squirrels, noices, wind, mail lady, get the picture. Being the floors are old... and super soft pine, well- they now look like shit. Heard about Mr. Sandless- [again- too good to be true] had them out for a consultation, seemed great- set it up. When the re-finishers came out [this is after clearing all 3 area's of all funiture- including Mr. Mac, so i'm on Alex's laptop- which I don't do well typing on laptops- and it seems really dumb to close windows with the red X on the right side. I've really have gotten use to using a mac] Re-finishers asked if the consultant- we'll call him: Dan, because that's his name.. If Dan did this water-test. The chemicals they use are water based vs. old-fashion oil-based. No- of coarse Dan didn't do the water test- or write 'satain finish' on the order form, because since when has someone actually have totally and competently completed something correctly when it comes to me: trying to conduct business, to have a project worked on in this house?
If there is one thing I hate most about the human race and human workfoce in this world it would have to be: laziness and stupidness. They seem to go hand-in-hand. I get really pissed off about Human error, as well. I'm the last to admitt I'm perfect, but when you have a simple job- with a friggin' check-list, how can you forget anything? I've worked 9-5er's.. that would classify any type of 'shift-work'... you work 9-5, 8-4, 1-5, etc.. Come- greet your work at the door, get a little lunch break, clock hits 'finishing time' [with the fred flinstone whistle sounding in the backgroud] and you leave your job, at the door. These are kind-of no-brainers. You go, do your work, leave. So- bitching about that crap- ??? = lazy. All through my marriage, I've been accustomed to the : job that follows you, even on vacation. You have to acutally WORK to make $$$, to get $$$, to be paid $$$. Sometimes you're done work at 5:30, sometimes you have to work until 11pm. Ok- just realized I got a bit off subject here... ...
The point- If Dan would have done his job correctly, we could have found out that Mr. Sandless, water-based products would not work well on our floors. We could have found this all out BEFORE we cleared 3 rooms of furniture. Now that we have these empty rooms, with the shitty-looking floors we were thinking: 'when's the next time we'll really want to move all this furniture out of here again???' Which brought on the : 'we'll do the floors ourselves.'. Why I thought I'd be able to pay someone $600, to come, complete my floors in one days time, everything look perfect and furniture back, etc... Well- I have no clue why I thought such a crazy thing.
With us renting the stuff- [as we have], buying the special polyurethane, etc.. and such- well- naturally $600 would have been a sweet dream come true. minwax- at your local home depot- only has a voc of 350. The stuff that is currently on our floors [Harco] has a voc of 450, we need that, there goes the easiness of the home depot trip. Thankfully a distrubtor is going to sell it to us- since we're not professional floor re-finishers. Although- I'll claim to be one, when this is all done. But Harco does make a 'gym coat' product, with even a higher voc. We'll inquire about that- so this may all end up being good and worth it- and the floors will be better than last time:) It's just this is the last thing that I really thought we'd be doing again. and now. and whatnot.
obviously~ I'm just bitchy. I need to hit the treadmill and I'm going to work on the hall ceiling. A small area that was done in 'popcorn style' yay!no. I've been removing it: via hot water, bucket and rag. I just want to get the inside finished. This would include this hall ceiling and painting the hall/stairwell to the attic. Really- it's not a TON of work- just some work the requires some skim-coating, and Larry's help with the ladder. I frankly have no effin' clue how I'm going to work in this certain area, how to postion the ladder. Yeah- it's a bendy one and all that. It's just hard to explain. The ceiling on the landing, itself, is 12 ft. high. But I have a landing- to put the ladder on. Just not a huge one- so this sucks, because you're very 'straight-up' when you're working. The acutally 'stairs' part, I need to figure out. Downstairs- we had floor, to lean the ladder across and such--- here, no flood to the side, just more steps going down. I mean- it had wallpaper there- so it can be done. It's just figuring it all out, w/out renting scaffeling equipment. Again-= ranting, bitching, complaining..
I"m acutally going to run tonight- shower now. Hall- work on it, figure it out. School work stuff... When Larry gets home [work] the floor nightmare will begin/continue. By next week- I hope to have great floors, in those 3 rooms. I still have yard work I'd like to finish up. I still love you house:) You still facinate me and make me smile:) it's all good...
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
why the schooling?
school= because I need a 'real' job- one that pays $$. I want a ceiling like this.. I really do :sigh:I would go with different colors [all ready picked out]. These corners [eastlake corners, pattern: liberty bird] are a replica of the real-deal. Stuff like that gives me goose bumps!!! I truly am a dork, but I'm cool w/ that. There are 5 different papers going on up there ^ that there ceiling. We stayed in a B & B that had 18 different papers to create the pattern on their foyer ceiling. I have awesome crown moldings- this would look killer with those!!!!
hence: the school, to get the job. Larry look at this photo and just saw $$$price tags$$$. I'd estimate the above to be a 1500-2000 job, buying the paper. Naturally, I do my own work:) so think of the savings right there!! Half the fun of all these projects are doing the work yourself. The pride, the patience, the cursing. My lab starts in 45 minutes... gotta go=school.
praying to the Snow-Gods-
However- the last few days have been 'normal' ~old school~ February days. When I drove Anna to the bus stop, and yes I did drive her because it was hellyeah cold out!- anyway, it was 14 degrees. [11 when Alex left]. Now this morning- it was 22 out, when I took Alex to her stop at a glorious 6:30 am. The really cool thing I've noticed [at 6:30am] it was light out:) I could see:) Usually it's pitch dark, yucky, still wanting to be in bed darkness. Spring is coming!!!
However [again] it still is February- and yes, I'm wishing, hoping, thinking SNOW. it's a snow sky out there... but I don't know. There's only a slight chance [it'll be more north-west of us]- but those weather guys are hardly correct, so you see: there is hope for us.
Not too much else of interest going on~ same old/same old. I took the N.E.T. on Saturday, the nursing entry test. God- I was like a nervous little kid taking the S.A.T.'s. Except I clearly remember taking the S.A.T.'s and the fact that there was this amazing blue sky outside, and the bigger fact that I was leaving for the beach after the S.A.T.'s. Yeah- I didn't do so hot. I wasn't exactly the 'scholar' in my youth. Not even sure I'm such the perfect example of a 'scholar' now. I'm still way last minute, taking it serious -the day of class, instead of reading, reading, reading all week long. But back to the N.E.T.'s. I had to be there 7:30 am. I got up early, [i need to be showered and 'dressed/makeup' to feel functional] I studied some, arrived on time, registered, had my 2 #2 pencils. Math was first, [thankyou]- felt confident about that. Honestly there was 1 problem I guessed on, the others I [hope] nailed. [sometimes over-confidence screws the piss out of you!!] Reading comprehension, hopefully I did 'ok'. Why do they always have some boring-ass story? English- I instantly felt retarded and started second guessing proper sentence structures. 2 of the 4 choices would instantly sound 'correct'. [I hate you Mr. 'test-maker' man. You do that crap on purpose, I had assessment at Temple Univ. all about 'testmaking'] BUT- it's done, I'm dying for my results.
that's all folks. Family is normal, so to speak. Weather is now back to normal- and no shit- it's snowing. Small little flurries, but it'll still count.
Monday, February 4, 2008
changes in just 60 days~
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