Beer and Electrical Work
Over the weekend I took some time to work on one of my favorite things: Other peoples projects. And, trust me, I know I’ve got
Over the weekend I took some time to work on one of my favorite things: Other peoples projects. And, trust me, I know I’ve got
You know, in recent years, February has been a very unexpected month for me. I mean aside from everything else, February, by its very nature,
If we’re going to be honest here, the mini-makeover on the downstairs bathroom was a project born more out of desperation than inspiration. Sometimes that
I’m sure this is difficult to imagine, but there is a lot of, like, random shit rattling around in my head. For example, I know
Here’s a phrase I don’t believe I’ve uttered even once in the last decade of DIYing.. That was easier than I expected. Right? Because we
I’m at that weird place where so much shit has gone wrong in the last week that I don’t know if I want to recount
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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