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Post by Phalon on May 20, 2016 6:15:34 GMT -6
No time to catch up what I wanted to catch up; crew is here, rest to start the destruction (gonna be such a mess!).
Later, Sweet Taters. Enjoy the day.
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Post by stepper on May 20, 2016 19:25:50 GMT -6
If they are messing with the kitchen, you can always have hubs fire up the grill. Or get Pizza.
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Post by Phalon on May 22, 2016 7:13:37 GMT -6
Omg, I don't know why I didn't think of this before - Crazy Cheryl's daughter up until last year was studying German (one of her three majors! She's cut it down to two - neuroscience and something else). Though I don't think the language written on the photos is German (I can pick out a few words), I think it's a Germanic language. Maybe she can help decipher some of the writing.
Yay for you guys! A supervisor/boss that actually listens - what a novel idea! Must be nice.
I hope it didn't/doesn't happen. That's why the city bought the house that was moved down the street. Since it's not there, they've already laid a drain field and regraded the property. The house though, still sits precariously-looking on those pallets on the guy's property that purchased the building.
I don't even know what I meant to say there.
They are pretty much done with the kitchen. All that's left for them to do is install a new dishwasher, and I have a bit of touch up painting where the electrician moved a few outlets.
They removed the ceiling in the dining room Friday, and again, we are impressed at how clean they left everything. It makes living around the construction a bit easier.
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Post by stepper on May 22, 2016 14:32:31 GMT -6
You never can tell what you'll find. A picture may specify locations, or names, or there may be all kinds of hints to who the people are and where they were. Good luck with the quest! And if you get any good hits - share! Your G-G-Aunt was Napoleon's baby sitter's 2nd cousin? Cool!
It's rare enough that it feels 'odd' somehow.
It did - twice actually. The problem is that the drain area isn't concrete - it's weeds. Thick weeds. And it's too wet to get the tractors in there to mow so water flow is impeded; it backs up across the street, and the street side of my yard gets wet. Really wet.
I wonder if they gave the neighbor a deadline, or if they'll use it for a Halloween Spook House Fund Raiser for the local fire department, and then kids will be building snow people under it. Probably no snow people - that'd be dangerous. Just snowmen – even snowgirls are smarter than that.
I agree - if they leave a mess it makes being there miserable. When a roof leak messed up my ceiling, the guys who painted it spent almost all day taping and prepping. Then they spent an hour painting and cleaning up the prep. They left everything in its place and it was all clean. I wasted the entire day fretting about lack of progress and the obvious mess they were going to leave behind. Worry about stuff that hasn't happened is a complete waste.
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Post by Phalon on May 24, 2016 6:17:17 GMT -6
Can you put some type of drain field on your side, or since it's the park that's the problem, petition whatever department has authority over the park, to put one in for you?
I'm assuming that's the case - move the house, or we tear it down; he bought it over a year ago.
No worries here. We went into this knowing there'd be a mess to deal with, and even though they cover everything in canvas tarps, seal off the room they're working in with heavy sheets of plastic, and shop vac when they're done for the day, there's still dust everywhere to clean up nightly - especially when they sand the drywall. It's amazing how far that stuff travels.
Got an unexpected knock on the door just before 7am this morning. It was a recognizable knock, so I opened the door wrapped in a towel. LX. She'd gone down to Indiana this past weekend to see the Boyfriend, and stopped in here on her way back to her apartment....and is coming home again tomorrow night for a doctor's appointment Thursday morning. "Why not just stay the night", I asked.
She's got another "professional" job interview tomorrow up at college, and wants to put in a bunch of applications at food establishments there in case nothing comes out of this latest interview.
Good thing!!! The only reason she stopped by this morning was for breakfast (barbequed chicken and an M&M cookie?!), and money for gas.
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Post by stepper on May 24, 2016 19:25:46 GMT -6
Well, that's already done. The drainage was even worse when we first got here. I came home from work one day and my front yard by the sidewalk was all torn out. Seems the drainage wasn't good enough for anyone including the city so they tore out my front yard and made a French drain. Then they did a really poor job of fixing up the mess. Neighbors saw what they did to my yard and took measures to ensure it didn't happen to them - meaning they had someone keeping an eye on the workers and supervised the removal and replacement of the grass, made them level out their work area, etc. They did nothing about fixing my yard - that was my problem. (I felt like Gollum at that moment - "We hates it, we hates it, we hates it forever!")
The open area across the street eventually became a raised sidewalk and was somewhat widened. That's when there were still trees. A few years later they tore out all the trees and put in a park with a football field, soccer fields, and a basketball court . There's always been a nice little pond over there - they made it bigger and especially deeper - and then had it stocked with fish.
When we first moved in the back yard got so bad the builders had to come back and raise the A/C compressor because it was sinking into the mud. As you might suspect, that did nothing to fix the fact that my back you was a pond. Eventually I laid in a drainage channel using plastic rain gutters. That carried the water out of my yard much quicker and fixed my back yard problem. Occasionally the culvert (across the street) isn't enough and the water backs up. When the city took out all the trees they added a couple channels for drainage to carry water safely through the park and fields, but none of that is concrete. It's all ditches and that also slows down the water.
I meant about getting the house back down on the ground.
You say that like it's a bad thing. Is there a college student who hasn't had cold pizza for breakfast? BBQ Chicken would be better than that, and the cookie counted for her gains, and the M&Ms served as both an undersized chocolate & caffeine lifter.
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Post by Phalon on May 24, 2016 21:22:06 GMT -6
You could help alleviate or even eliminate the flooding problem by putting in a rain garden. In the most basic terms, plants in a rain garden (which is usually installed in a swale or slight depression) are adaptable to both very wet and very dry conditions - they have a deep root system that helps soak up water when it's wet, and in dry conditions, get their moisture from deep below the surface.
I did a small version of a rain garden (though technicsally it doesn't qualify as a rain garden because I didn't install any drainage system; I guess it's more of a planting to soak up water) in a very shady area in the ravine. There was a swale that had standing water in it during the spring and after a heavy rain - the soil there is thick clay that doesn't allow water to drain. All I did was plant three American Spicebush (a large native shrub that grows in boggy, wooded areas), and underplanted them with marsh marigolds - I always admired the look of this combination of plants seeing them growing wild together along the wooded trail I used to roller ski on. While the area in the ravine still stays wet in the spring, the water doesn't stand for more than a day. Before the plantings, it'd contain water for weeks...in fact the clay is so thick, and it was so wet, it was anaerobic, and stank to high-heaven. Bluck! Not to mention it used to be a breeding ground for mosquitoes.
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Post by stepper on May 25, 2016 16:27:24 GMT -6
It's not a bad idea, but I have to look into it more closely first. The area that floods is also in a corner of the yard that includes the easement for the local utilities - and they all branch out from that corner. Gas, electric, cable TV, & phone all have stuff buried in that area. Since winter temps here are not as severe as in your area, code allows things to be buried in inches instead of feet. Deep roots disturbing the TV, internet, phone, or anything else would be unwelcome by neighbors. A gas leak in my back yard would be a bit of a bother too. Still, it's not a bad idea. Are the plants shade sensitive?
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Post by Phalon on May 26, 2016 8:30:41 GMT -6
There are plants for either sun or shade that work well in rain gardens. There are also plants that don't necessarily have deep root systems that would interfere with the utilities. Daylilies for example - they don't have deep roots, but have thick network of fleshy tubers that soak up water when it's wet. The water is stored in those tubers, and the plant uses it during periods of drought. Actually, the more I think about it, daylilies might be a good choice for you as an option in combination with other suitable plants for your area; they're relatively easy to remove should there be a need to get to the underground utility lines, and I gather from the pictures you've posted of your gardens that you prefer things neat and tidy as opposed something like English, cottage, wildflower, or meadow gardens, all of which have a wilder look. Here is Texas A&M's rain gardening site; it has a Texas plant list PDF link: rainwaterharvesting.tamu.edu/raingardens/I might also contact your county's Extension Service - I am betting if you describe the situation in the park, the Master Gardeners association in your area might even take on installing a rain garden in the park (which would help eliminate some of the water from even coming onto your property); they are always looking for those kinds of projects.
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Post by stepper on May 26, 2016 17:25:21 GMT -6
An accurate assumption. Right now, the thing I need to do is trim limbs. I blinked and the tree on the property line reached out in a couple places and is now making contact with my roof. Weekend plans have changed - that's project number one. As far as I’m concerned, it’s project number one. Unfortunately, I let it slip that I'm taking off Friday which makes it a four day weekend – Steppets’ eyes just lit up at the news. Behind that sparkle I saw plans that I didn't plan.
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Post by Phalon on May 29, 2016 7:13:06 GMT -6
Hope you're making progress with all that is planned - whatever you had planned, and whatever plans Steppette has for you. Our Honey-me/Honey-you do list is eight miles high, and just as long and wide. Construction is at a stand-still; they got the framing up for the ceiling in the dining room Monday, painted a couple of doors and a few odds and ends I wanted done in the kitchen on Tuesday, but everything else is waiting on the electrician. He needs to finish in the two rooms already completed, and revamp everything in the dining room to include running wiring up through the ceiling to the upstairs while everything's exposed. Sigh. He won't be available until "sometime after Memorial Day".
Trying to put back together what I can in the mudroom and kitchen without interfering where he needs to work, in addition to doing stuff in the gardens that I wanted done weeks/days/minutes ago. Potted yesterday until about 9pm until I ran out of soil before I ran out of daylight.
Cleaning now while I'm posting; big grill out today, and everything is still pretty much in disarray.
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Post by stepper on May 29, 2016 13:24:58 GMT -6
More progress for her than myself. One of my weekend computer jobs ran unexpectedly long for some reason and it threw everything off. I spent hours at work getting the jobs and files fixed up. Then the return trip home turned into a mini shopping trip. Her list is fine - mine, not so much. I haven't even been able to trim the limbs on either of the trees. Weather isn't on my side either - sprinkles and wind except for yesterday afternoon/evening when I was at work. It's a conspiracy I tell ya, a conspiracy!
Hope that works out for you.
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Post by Phalon on May 30, 2016 5:40:00 GMT -6
Ah, yes. The Day Off Conspiracy. I'm very familiar with it. Something always seems to happen that doesn't include anything that has to do with what you had planned.
Last minute changes to what we had planned, but we had a great day. I kind of know what Mom went through, trying to arrange holiday meals around everyone's schedule. BP had to work 2:30-9:30p, so dinner was out for her. Xena Sis worked from 10a-3p so lunch wasn't possible for her. BP's boyfriend worked until 5pm. LX and Boyfriend were flexible, at least.
We had the big meal with the family before BP went to work, had a munchie type spread late afternoon with Xena Sis and hubs, and a movie and popcorn with BP and her Boyfriend when she got home from work.
Basically, Hubs, I, LX and her Boyfriend grazed throughout the day.
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Post by stepper on May 30, 2016 10:49:56 GMT -6
A few nights ago the weather guessers here said there was an 80% chance of rain that night. It didn't happen. Last night there was a front up in Dallas but only a 20% chance that it would hold together until it got here and even then it might go by without setting off any precipitation. Evidently that was the 20% that mattered. The front arrived shortly after 6 and it's still raining. The grill will sit quietly unused today.
Now that's the way to spend a holiday! I decorated the yard, but because of the weather I suspect I'll be making cheeseburgers on the stove and having a quiet day at home.
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Post by Phalon on Jun 2, 2016 6:49:35 GMT -6
By that, did you decorate for Memorial Day with flags, or are you referring to some type of gardening work. If it's the latter, it's interesting terminology; I've never heard it put quite that way before - like "exterior decorating" instead of "interior decorating". Neat.
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Post by stepper on Jun 2, 2016 18:18:46 GMT -6
Yes. I lined the front yard with those small flags on a stick - like you see on tombstones in graveyards.
Which should have been a solid clue that it wasn't something I came up with.
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Post by Phalon on Jun 13, 2016 6:31:54 GMT -6
Oh. My. God. What a crazy weekend!
Friday, the contractors told us they were ready to move into the next two rooms - the living room and my "office", which is all sort of the same room, only separated by a half-wall...but they're still not quite done with the dining room (or the kitchen). Everything had to be out of these two rooms by Monday, except the large furniture which they would move - which includes three giant bookcases filled with hundreds of books, along with the dining room furniture and some of the kitchen furniture which we moved into the office when they were doing the other two rooms.
And yesterday, BP and I drove up to LX's new apartment with a truckload of furniture that is too big to fit into her little Saturn Vue; Hubs stayed back to finish the homestead move - everything from three rooms is now in the dining room! My 25-year old S-10, which has an extended bed, and a big-@ss V-6 fuel injected gas guzzling engine, was loaded to capacity with her desk, dresser, bike, end-table, twin mattress, and a giant, heavy bulky wood futon and queen-sized mattress Hubs and I got when we were first married that we swore we'd never move again when we brought it back from her college dorm two years ago (the contractors were nice enough to carry it from her upstairs bedroom and load it in the truck on Friday before they left). Didn't even make it the whole way up there on a tank of gas! Then LX and I, (with BP directing) had to carry all of it up a very narrow, steep flight of stairs!
But we finished just in time; I moved the last few things from my office this morning. Contractors are here now.
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Post by Spock on Jun 13, 2016 8:08:19 GMT -6
Oh. My. God. What a crazy weekend! ... Contractors are here now. Hope you survive!
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Post by stepper on Jun 13, 2016 20:58:39 GMT -6
That was nice of them!
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Post by Phalon on Jun 16, 2016 10:08:40 GMT -6
Oh, I'm sure I will. Whether or not I survive with my sanity intact is an entirely different story...
Busy morning. Had coffee with Xena Sis - just a short time to chat; we both talked about how much we had to do, and how little time we had to do it. After I left her house, I ran to the home improvement store (where I seem to spend an inordinate amount of time lately), went grocery shopping, picked up a couple of crock pots from Crazy Cheryl's, who borrowed them for her son's graduation party, came home an tried to clean up some of the aftermath of the living room destruction while there is a lull because the electrician is supposed come sometime today. I left the house before 8am; it is now noon.
Looked down and noticed I am wearing one of each of two different pairs of shoes.
I'm sure it'll be tacked on to their ever-increasing labor charges!
$5,000 over budget and counting.
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Post by stepper on Jun 16, 2016 17:17:26 GMT -6
No one else noticed or they would have mentioned it to you.
Ouch! You expect a little over, but they're not even up stairs yet. No wonder they were so willing to help out by carrying heavy stuff.
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Post by Phalon on Jun 20, 2016 6:08:20 GMT -6
Xena Sis most surely would have mentioned it if she had noticed, but I don't think anyone would tell a complete stranger they were wearing mismatched shoes. Would you?
Ouch, yes; it's very painful!!! I made big cuts in what I wanted done after we got the first estimate, knowing there'd be unforeseen costs once they got into it. The goal, of course, is to get as much done as possible without having to put anything on credit, but also to have some money from the sale of Mom's house leftover when it's all complete. Really all they're doing downstairs is putting in ceilings (at about $6,000 a room!). The mudroom floor was unexpected - there was a "mushy" spot, and when they got into it, found "Mr. Fixit" had used flimsy particle board - there was nothing else there under the tile but bare ground! And then there's all the live tube and knob (knob and tube?) wiring that we didn't know still existed; the entire kitchen had to be rewired.
Sigh. Yesterday, just spent what might as well be a thousand dollars ($930) for a new floor in the living room. Didn't plan on that either.
Doesn't include labor to install it. Another sigh.
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Post by stepper on Jun 20, 2016 17:41:06 GMT -6
I might first ask if that's a new fashion trend, like multi-colored shoe laces or some such, but yes, if I noticed it I'd say something.
Did it appear that it was about to fail?
Man! Are you sure you want them to go up stairs?
Longest day of the year here - 14 hours and 2 minutes of daylight. From here on we head the other way.
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Post by Phalon on Jun 21, 2016 6:37:04 GMT -6
I'd say something too...only not out loud. "WTF has she got on her feet?!" would be resounding in my head.
He left the knob and tube that goes to the overhead lighting in the dining room; I was surprised at that, thinking it all needed to be removed. The kitchen wiring though was a total disaster. There was a wad of live knob and tube wiring that didn't connect to anything (a fire waiting to happen), as well as one half of the kitchen/laundry area being all on one circuit - now the washer/dryer are one their own circuit, and the refrigerator being on another. The outlets too were messed up; I'd blow an iron for example, every 3-4 months.
Most definitely! The drop ceiling downstairs was most aesthetically unpleasing, along with the pink and gray carpet in the living room (mauve really - but it might as well have been pink; who the hell puts pink carpet in a living room!) were not necessities to replace, but they were nightmares in my eyes and I've been waiting 16 long years to get rid of them. The upstairs bathroom, stairwell, and our bedroom needs to be done.
That somehow makes it sound depressing.
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Post by stepper on Jun 21, 2016 17:36:06 GMT -6
And bad wiring needs to go - especially in the kitchen or laundry room. There's simply too much electric power there.
You either had really energy efficient appliances, or overly heavy gauge wiring, or both. That's putting a lot of amperage through a limited system.
Is that what clued you in that there was a problem? I remember you talking about irons some time ago, but I don't remember you saying you'd go through them so quickly.
Perhaps he got a really good deal on it many many many years ago? There no pink here - at least no pink that dominates a room. I'd walk barefoot on concrete first.
Guess I should wish you good luck.
Not to me! I heard from a friend in Germany today - it's in the 60's where she lives. Heavy sigh with a pang of jealousy.
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Post by Phalon on Jun 23, 2016 20:24:15 GMT -6
It's certainly not the norm! Had no idea it was all on the same circuit. When we upgraded the electrical shortly after we moved in, we assumed all that kind of stuff was taken care of (there used to be two boxes connected to each other - one with circuit breakers or whatever they're called, and the other with glass fuses that we were constantly blowing; thank goodness the local hardware was well-stocked with them. With so many old houses in town, I bet they did quite the business in glass fuses!)
Yes. Irons don't typically blow up to my knowledge. I guess "blow up" is not exactly right ..."a horrid electrical burning stench, and then they quit working" is the technical wording. Every 3-4 months for every iron isn't right either; some have lasted maybe a year. Irons shouldn't have to be replaced multiple times a year, or even yearly though.
Please do. The other evening Hubs said I was suffering from renovation fatigue which apparently is an actual thing. Not so. I can live with the disarray, and accept that it'll be that way probably until after Labor Day (the estimated finish time). I can't stand the dust, but I expected that too. I knew what we were getting into, and I willingly let these people into my house; it's not like they forced themselves in to destroy our home and our daily routine. I cannot accept though what I walked into the other day. Opened my front door to a swirling cloud of drywall dust. The guys had left a fan running and for whatever reason it was pointed toward the plastic sheet that's supposed to keep the bulk the the mess contained to the rooms they're working on....but the sheet had a 3 foot tear in it! All that dust was being blown directing into the dining room all over the plastic covered boxes and furniture and the one place we have to sit and relax among the disarray - the couch, and in front of it the T.V. (Mom would have said 'you'll go blind from sitting so close to the T.V.' but there's no other place to put it.). Spent the better part of the evening hacking while I shop-vacuumed as much dust as I could get.
Put me in a foul mood - not to mention there's no relief from outside allergies when you're living in a dust bowl inside; got a nice, pretty looking sty going on in my eye as a result. Hubs warned the contractor to tread lightly because I was going to unleash my fury when he showed up. Not so either. Mom also always said 'you get more with sugar than you do with vinegar'.
Contractor said I was one of the most easy-going laid-back people they've worked for...he was probably scared of getting a hex from my evil swollen weepy eye when he said this.
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Post by stepper on Jun 23, 2016 21:56:48 GMT -6
That's the correct term. My home back in NJ had those old glass fuses and I remember a box of new fuses sitting on something right next to the fuse box. They didn't blow 'all the time' but it happened every so often. That's pretty strange to be sure. And honestly, scary. The potential for an electrical fire was much higher than it should have been. Whoa! It'll be September before the house is all yours again? No wonder Hubs warned them. Can you retreat to the 2nd floor? Or basement? I think all moms say that. Mine did - and so did my grandmother, but thinking about it, I don't remember them having a TV. If they did, it was never on when I was there. I don't remember them having a radio either. You can get a sty from dust? I didn't know that. I thought a sty was the result of a bacterial infection. I believe that's true, but if you go with baking soda instead of sugar you get a really cool reaction. And since you are talking about a couple months of work being done on the house, it be best not to upset the apple cart unless they do something really egregious. You might have to straighten them out if that happens - or tell Hubs he has to do it so they'll survive the experience. Good luck. Good luck. Good luck. Good luck. Good luck. Good luck.
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Post by Phalon on Jun 24, 2016 6:18:13 GMT -6
For sure! Electricians are skilled; Mr. Fixit, who redid the kitchen wiring probably in the 70s, was not! Even my brother, who has done outside lighting along highways, stadiums, even those huge windmills, since he was in his early twenties, still has a "healthy fear" of electricity.
Yes, hopefully September. They're supposed to start on the upstairs late next week, and the contractor, Hubs, and I talked the other day; we decided (gulp!) they're going to gut everything at once instead of going room by room as they did downstairs. Two reasons for this - the first being that they'll have to build a chute from the door-to-nowhere upstairs to their dumpster trucks to haul the debris....which includes a cast iron tub. Then a pulley system to get the sheet-rock, and other new stuff up to the second floor and in through the door-to-nowhere.
Second reason is the electrician. He is good; he knows his stuff...and therefore, he is constantly busy. He overbooks himself, actually. And the guys (and ultimately us) have lost weeks waiting for him to do wiring once the ceiling has been removed. He showed up Monday at around 5pm, for example, to do the living room wiring that he said would be done the previous Thursday. The contractor's thought is to get him in here to do everything at once, so no one is waiting around for him to show up periodically.
So. Next week, we will have no walls or ceiling in the stairway, a completely gutted bathroom and bedroom. Who knows where we'll end up sleeping? BTW, contractor says he knows of no one who has lived in a house during a renovation this extensive, even to the point of people living in campers or tents on their property while the construction is going on. Or in the least, rent pods to put their stuff in. Didn't think of that...but I heard they were quite expensive, and since we're trying to keep costs down, we'll probably just continue to live among the stacked boxes and furniture in places furniture was never meant to be. And dust.
It's cute she'd warn you about sitting too close to the T.V. if she didn't even have one. It's such a grandma thing to do.
I'm not certain, but I think you're right about bacteria. The dust is an indirect cause. I get stys often - or it seems often to me, and always happens in late summer when my hay-fever kicks into high gear. Typical scenario - my eyes are watery from allergies, it's hot and I've got sweat dripping off my forehead, and damn-it, mixed with sunscreen it burns like hell; I rip off my gloves which don't do much to keep the dirt off my hands because the inside is just about as dirty as the outside, and wipe my eyes getting whatever crud happens to be on my hands in my eyes. This week, the cottonwoods are fluffing to full capacity, and with the added irritant of all the dust in the house, my allergies have been horrendous.
BOLL!!!! Seriously?! I am by far the calm one in this family!
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Post by stepper on Jun 24, 2016 12:22:47 GMT -6
As does anyone who has been 'bitten' or otherwise has any experience with it. It's a very handy thing, but it's also potentially dangerous. People don't go out into a storm and invite a personal lightening strike for a reason. Touch a hot wire only if you are prepared to meet your maker. Take notes - you could get a dozen articles out of this. I hear the old "Just rip the band-aide off all at once because it's less painful" happening here. Wait. What? You haven't laid claim to the raised flower bed? You're not making it into some kind of spring planter thing to pre-start your seeds? Surely you, of all people, the re-use it queen of Whoosh, have a plan to do something with a cast iron water torture device! Okay, that's as good a reason as any. Having to wait on him while work happens piecemeal is literally wasting everyone's time and seriously delaying getting them out of the house. Where will you sleep, or shower? I guess you could hose off in the back yard or in the shed now that it's summer time. I was actually going to suggest borrowing some friends mobile home or rent one or something along those lines. I hadn't realized how long it was going to take - my first thought was a temporary visit to a local motel but it seems that would be way too expensive. And you have to put up with the disarray all this time? What about parking the vehicles in the driveway and using the garage as storage for whatever you can box up? At least you have the kitchen back - I think it'd be overly difficult without it. Ah. Headband for the sweats to keep it out of your eyes, and a small water bottle/canteen for an occasional quick rinse might be helpful. All the more reason to find sleeping accommodations that move you out of the way. Seriously - you need your sleep - a decent night's rest - and the circumstances are not conducive to that right now. And hepa (High-efficiency particulate arrestance) filters on the heat and AC intakes. BOLL? I'd like to check in with the jury on that one! How often are you faced with making last second choices because you were making last second choices on other stuff? That's not a calm atmosphere.
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Post by stepper on Jun 24, 2016 12:26:43 GMT -6
O O O!!! About leaving things in the walls! What about leaving scary-@ss freaky doll currently in the possession of LX? Any time life gets really bad you could get a smile out of picturing some poor soul opening the wall and finding that thing.
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