Five at a Time: The New Project Rule
Hi, my name is Kit. And I’m addicted to starting projects. I don’t know that it’s comfortable to always have a dozen (or two) unfinished
Hi, my name is Kit. And I’m addicted to starting projects. I don’t know that it’s comfortable to always have a dozen (or two) unfinished
Ah, it could be so many things… The number of unique combinations of swear words I can come up with while working twisted up like
I’m officially counting today as the start of my DIYcation, also known as “getting my shit together again after a really long period of time
Bloody fingers. Broken tiles. Unfinished bathrooms. These are things you don’t see on HGTV. Sometimes you don’t even see them on websites of real people
Even though we managed to keep up a pretty steady stream of work for the last 12 months, about two weeks ago back-orders, extended delivery
How long have I been saying that I’ve got showers to tile? A month? Two? Actually, the answer is fifty-three days that I’ve been ready
Right now if you were to ask me about the month of March, I picture a beautiful fairytale land. A distant time when the sun
Twenty-ten will be known around our house for many things (notably the year we built most of the house) but on a personal level I
I’ve got big ideas, big decisions to make, big things to say– about the water leaking through the middle of my door, the lack of
Last weekend I was making mac-and-cheese on our one-burner hot plate in our one-room garage, and apparently became distracted enough to burn the noodles that
I can’t really accurately describe the blissful days of hanging siding that the weekend consisted of if I don’t tell you a little bit about
I don’t even like heights, but these days, this is my happy place. I find myself more often than not glancing longingly at my tool
(I’m featuring one of my country sunset shots because it’s calming, not because it’s remotely relevant to this post, which prominently features 1.) bitching, 2.)
For the last week I’ve been preparing to side the house the way a general prepares for battle. I took two days off work –one
Never enough time On a crisp country morning To just enjoy life I’m too busy writing meaningless haiku’s. And sympathizing with spiders. We all wake
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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