What I know is that there is another project going on around here. There is always a project going on around here. AndIlikeitthatway. There, I said it. There is no point in denying it or shaming it or covering it. I like projects.
I like walls that need painting and furniture that needs arranging. I even like clutter that needs sorting.
The computer is now in the kitchen which means that section of the schoolroom is undone and needs doing. But, then again, all sections of the schoolroom are undone and need doing - which is why I moved the computer in the first place.
How do you complete a project with absolutely no money? Have I told y'all lately how broke we are? Well, we're broke. Just trust me on that one.
Four years of design school with no class taught how to complete a project with absolutely no money.
I've completed projects while sorta broke, kinda broke, close to broke, and almost broke. But never completely broke.
So what I know is that there is a project. Good. There is no money. Bad. This one's keeping me awake at night. That's bad, too. 'Cause when there's a project, I'm in.
And around here there's always a project. Some are simple, but most can't be put into words. This house is over half a century old, which translate to lots and lots of work.
Would life really be any fun any other way?
Yeah, well, He's Too Good To Me assures me it would. It definitely would. But we'll probably never know.