...or, what the girl can do when she's not making jewelry and wants to hurry up and get the house ready to put on the market.
I stacked this pile of wood. Frank chopped it all. We are going to be SO sore tomorrow.
I also added to this pile. Now what is totally crazy is... we don't even have a fireplace. This is what happens when a windstorm knocks down a big cedar.
Believe me, this looks like heaven compared to what it looked like before. Imagine that pile of wood, un-chopped here, where I've made a nice little outdoor forest room.
I bought some flowers to plant. They may get planted tomorrow. This bed needed some color and so far nothing I plant seems to work or last the whole summer. Either the deer eat them or they just die. Hope these last the spring at least.
And I planted some color in these pots by my front door. Notice the lovely vent outlet - that is where all my glass melting fumes go. And that pile of rocks... that's Luke's treasure pile from our walks.
I pulled all the deck furniture back up from storage and cleaned it all. And raked and cleaned the pathway. Still have to build a patio here under the deck.
And finally, I potted the baby pepper plants, gave the strawberries some love and planted some green beans.
Oh, I am going to be hurting tomorrow...
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