I am officially a home owner
I'm still not sure how I feel about it
My Gypsy itches.
Is it weird that I have numerous pieces of furniture with wheels on?
That my first thought before purchase is "Can I add casters?"
Like I am going to ride a coffee table to town?
Where is the furniture going to go?
I should have built a vardo.
Guy with a lisp came to measure for a fence
Even if the quote is outrageous, I will feel bad if I don't buy from him
Stupid speech impediment
Bought a medicine cabinet
Dad said he could install. No problem. Fifteen minutes.
He couldn't. It was. An hour.
Torn all to hell and hanging by a thread.
I wanted to scream.
I have to start over.
I love my little house. It isn't finished.
It may never be. That's okay.
I am a work-in-progress, too.
The bathtub is one of the best things about the house. It's as deep as a swimming pool (no diving!) and the edge is curved to cradle your back and neck like the palm of a hand. Filled with aqua-blue, endlessly hot and steaming, slightly earth-scented well water, it's the most relaxing place on the planet. One hour long soak in it is better than twenty trips to a therapist.