I'm still here.
I lost my mojo for a while....I don't know why.
I'm trying to get it back.
I have been busy trying to build a gate on my deck and sprucing it up some.
Definitely a "before" picture!
Sorry....this is how I work......everything is a complete mess until I completely get through with the project.
The deck is old....really needs replacing but I can't do that yet....so I am going to put a little lipstick on this pig!
I will post pics when I'm through......if it looks o.k....lol
If not then I will put a pic from Pinterest....hahahaha....no....I won't do that.
I went out of town to see a friend and I ate overlooking the Bay.
We could see three of these guys in the marshy grass.
The food was delicious!
I used my husbands truck....boy do I hate doing that. I have to make sure there are no clothing receipts left on the floor, I have to gather all the candy bar wrappers up and I have to clean the ice cream off of the seat belt.....sheesh!.... I inspected that truck like a crime scene investigator...lol.
In other news......the chickens are great.
They are loving the new growth springing up. I'm a little afraid of my flower beds I'm planning on looking nice.
Everyone is quite relaxed and happy right now.......do you see the kitty?....:)
Back to spray painting my gate......wow....talk about looking like a crime scene!
I plan on covering this area with dirt.
I've got to go......things to do.
Have a blessed day!!
2 comments:
Awww...talk about the good life, kitty has it made. I would like to be able to chill like that.
Farmhouse hugs,
Cindy
Hey Lisa. I know I’ve been scarce too. Glad to see you enjoying life . . . very nice balance between work and play you have going there.
The project here is on track. It is home and almost level. I am so ready to paint and waiting till I get the all clear from my husband when he finishes the manly stuff. Why is watching paint dry more fun than watching plumbing and electrical work. I asked if I could, at least, move the outside chairs in front by the door. Of course not as he has all those little cubbies along the bottom open. Patience is a virtue I’ve never had nor one I intend to cultivate.
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