Yeah, it’s a little echo-y here.
So, my mouth is sore and I’m at my daily limit for pain medication 8 hours early. My teeth are pretty, certainly, but holy shebananakins it’s a whole lot of pain today. With the movement and the elastics and stuff (grammar nazis are going mental at my incomplete sentence). I told the kids we couldn’t do school today because I can’t talk too much and the little bastards cheered. Wait, am I allowed to call them that?
I’m in pain, not had my fill of coffee, so yes, yes I can.
They aren’t little bastards anyway. I’m married, and in the church too so doesn’t that count as a double negative against calling them bastards?
Can I say ‘bastard’ more?
Maybe I should hold back on the meds today …..
So my new house is pretty too. Of course I don’t have any new pictures on the main computer because I like to be a rebel like that. I did pop a picture on my Twitter a few weeks back that I could probably snag.
Oh there it is! It’s like magic.
It’s a mess, but those are my kitchen cupboards, and we’re a bit past this stage now. The counters are in and the walls are painted. Oh and the painters painted my beautiful front door white. Oh yes they did. They took it upon themselves to look at a $3500 fiberglass front door and asked themselves how they could make it look like a cheap melamine door from Home Depot. Oh yes, and they succeeded and bought themselves a new door at the same time! Groovy!
Yes, that pretty door is now stark white. We paid a small fortune for the door because it has wood-grain like texture that you can stain to look like wood without having the hassle of having a wood front door (expansion and twisting too common to the area to have a solid wood door – and can I say ‘wood’ more times in this blog post? it’s like ‘bastard’ today I guess). For now, it’s white. I think I’m bloody confused because they’ve questioned a few things we wanted to do, cleared up things and then took a look at this wood-grained door and didn’t think anything of painting it white.
This may put us back a bit, but possibly not as the replacement or fixing of this door can be done simultaneous to other work.
I really shouldn’t use big words with a sore mouth and on super-duper cheap Tylenol. It just sounds cheesy.
June is my goal to be in the new house, but we’ll see. Things can happen between now and then that will delay us. I always hope for no delay, but who knows.
Ahhh, the meds are kicking in a bit so I can stop typing gibberish now.