By the time I got home yesterday evening, the long stormy night had begun. It rained off and on all day up here I heard, while down below a token drizzle was all that fell.
The rain did stop this evening in time to go on a brief wet stroll.
Tomorrow I will take the day off and work in my own garden. I have plants to plant.
Tomorrow I will remove some 1 x 1 glass tiles and attempt to spin the shower head riser out of the cracked metal "T" in the shower so it can be replaced. Wish me luck. If it don't work the entire center section of that wall in the shower will have to come out.
The cozy cabin has been booked for late June and I need to have every thing in working order. I need to get a bedroom set up.
And I have promised myself I will move into Hale Mana on June 17th, the four year anniversary of my arrival on the low spot of a North Carolina mountain top.
I may need to give up my evening strolls and late night blogging to concentrate on my house. I still need play house time just to get stuffs organized in here, you know things in the right drawers and all.
Eh, whatever. Things will get done when they get done. There are only so many hours in the day and so much energy in this skinny body.
There is a garden to see that could use an extra hand at weeding. There is a garden to be that needs more plants and attention given to those already planted.
I deserve a stroll at the end of the day.
It's good for my mental well being.