Tuesday, October 14, 2008

The Neverending Story of the Floors and Not-Living in Your House

Our furniture is back in the house, but I am now struck with the realization that I (and mostly likely I alone) will be putting all the stuff back on the shelves, etc... while Jamie is in Berkeley yukking it up with Douglas.

No worries. I'm just glad to have the furniture back in the house so I can sit on something other than cement.

My blogging has been a little light lately, I suppose, at least from a content perspective. Probably a product of a busy schedule and that I haven't been thinking "what shall I blog about?" so much as "what's on the agenda today that I need to get done?".

Things should be slowing down considerably for the next few days, and I admit that I'm looking forward to less-to-do. But I am not excited that Jamie will be AWOL until Sunday. Ryan sort of go crazy when Jamie go out of town...

5 comments:

Jill said...

I want pictures! Show and tell time.

The League said...

Let me get stuff on shelves, and make the house somewhat presentable, and I'll certainly get some shots up.

tachyonshuggy said...

There is a solution to the housework thing. Jazz musicians have used it for thousands of years to listen to "the notes between the notes." It makes you productive when your task is either super creative or super mundane (but not for anything in between).

Ask me about it offline.

The League said...

This sounds like something from your Illuminati! days. I am almost afraid to ask.

mcsteans said...

If you feel the crazy coming on, call someone for help. Please to not translate crazy into buying more Halloween crap at Target.

I miss you.