We’ve owned this house for three years now, which is to say a Wheat Year…
A Corn Year…
And a Bean Year…
I could spend a lot of time complaining about the lack of disposal, dishwasher, laundry machine, kitchen, and water that does not come out of a 100 year old well… but let’s be honest, you can’t beat the scenery.
I'm not interested in a mediocre life. I'm here to kick ass or die.
Back in 2004 I started writing about my adventures in fixing up houses on the internet. A lot of things have changed since then, with me, with my houses, and with the internet. These days I am basically a cranky old man trapped in a slightly less old woman’s body. The internet has changed and I am staunchly refusing to change with it. You won’t find any algorithms here, or feeds, or ads, or social media. Just good old-fashioned stories about a woman drinking beer and building shit, and living an unexpected life.
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This sure beats my container garden!
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