Irony & A Little Less Disaster
Back when I took you all on a little video tour of the Liberty House, I might have made a smart ass comment about the
Back when I took you all on a little video tour of the Liberty House, I might have made a smart ass comment about the
The closer the upstairs bath gets to “finished” the more likely it is that the final product will convince me to do something no one
It’s fair to say that I’m genetically predisposed to “working with my hands”, so to speak, a trait I inherited directly from my grandmothers that
This weekend was such an epic two days of progress and disasters that I don’t know if I can quite find the words to describe
I know that all of you think I took one look at that bigass list I wrote, fell out of my chair, and have by
I’ve been living at the Liberty House for almost a month now, and like newlyweds just back from a honeymoon all of the rainbows and
Hey, what’s it called again when you buy a bigass house with three full bathrooms and none of them contain a working shower? Oh, right.
Here’s an interesting look into my psyche: While I’ve made it very clear on this website that I’d rather have a two foot long chunk
This post is a long time coming. Almost two years, in fact, since I was invited to visit the Delta Faucet Headquarters with a bunch
Here’s how I kicked off the week. I already had a jump-start on feeling awesome with the successful Moonshine Lamp project that I knocked out
When I decided to rent an old farm house with a bunch of falling down buildings on the property there was a general debate going
I’m going to start this post out with a disclaimer: If you’ve eaten recently, or are thinking about eating in the next, oh, eternity, you
Honestly, if I were a better person, I would be picking up the random piles of laundry strewn about the house instead of trying to
First of all, I am admittedly not a chicken expert (yet) but I’m pretty sure this isn’t actually a “coop”. It’s probably more of a
Just so we’re clear from the start, the “beautiful” part of 2011 was definitely how the Memorial House turned out, and, well, I think “disaster”
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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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