A Little Oops
I’ve only been awake for about 45 minutes today, and so far I’m not sure which part of my day has been the most fabulous:
I’ve only been awake for about 45 minutes today, and so far I’m not sure which part of my day has been the most fabulous:
Today I was surrounded by kick ass women… but before I get to that, let me tell you about the trailer.The big plan for today
That’s the story for the weekend.Friday night I got a bug up my butt about getting something done, so I decided to start on the
…well, it ain’t China, but it’s something.First, let me just say, every muscle in my body is incredibly pissed off at me right now. (I
Yesterday the people in my life rocked. Holy Crapola! Where did all the material go? Well, the Shovel Fairy (previously the Master of The Hatchet)
That’s me. It was 97-degrees and had to be 100% humidity, but dammed if I wasn’t going to get my trench dug. Well, okay, first
Get this. The pergola is rapidly approaching completion. (The tile in the kitchen, however, is not. But that’s another story for another day.) So…Saturday was
…but even I am human. WEEKEND: On one hand, I do love having a healthy active social life… on the other hand, this generally takes
Pergola! Uh, almost. Other than the fact that just about every step of this project takes twice as long as I expect it to, we
This weekend was a study in hole-digging. I dug six holes (about a foot in diameter by 3-1/2 feet deep), filled in three holes, and
(This is where it starts to get fun,) I currently am sitting at my desk with: three badly scraped knuckles, a strange egg-shaped bruise on
This is the message I left for my buddy Felix*, (Yes, the same Felix who exactly four months from this day decided to- gasp!- ask
The wheelbarrow saga…You have to understand, I didn’t even have a good starting place when it came to tearing down that concrete pad, but I
It’s the nicest day of the year so far & I’m yearning for my back porch and pergola to be finished… or even started. I
The basement has pretty much served as a catchall for everything that has gone down in the last year… moving in, ripping the Adorable Red
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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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