Creating a Small-Space Home Gym
There are a lot of difficult things about living in a big, old, temperamental farmhouse in the middle of nowhere, but on the upside, I
There are a lot of difficult things about living in a big, old, temperamental farmhouse in the middle of nowhere, but on the upside, I
Can you guys believe that I bought this place six years ago? That’s insane. When I started blogging (and back then blogging wasn’t even really
Progress on the upstairs bathroom is– and this is a phrase I haven’t used in conjunction with progress around the house in a long time–
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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