Day: July 16, 2012

Geeze, so many of these posts I need to add photos to! The garden had been producing lots of green: lettuce greens, Swiss chard and now green beans.

Rico wants to play. He eyes me from across the street; drops his ball; looks at me; looks at his ball; looks at me again….stares.  Browning wants to

My dining room table is just a heap. A heap of receipts that is. To me it’s organized. Every receipt for every purchase on the entire project is

Not sure which I hate more. That evil wheelbarrow or the scaffolding. The wheelbarrow has tried its best to yank my shoulder from its socket more than once,

Last week around here was such a blur. I was dumbfounded at Troy’s energy as he’d show up early in the morning, work with only a few breaks