Saturday, July 31, 2004
Friday, July 30, 2004
The Ocean
Thursday, July 29, 2004
Heather's Window
My window came in! I got up at the crack of dawn this morning, stole Peter's truck, and went on a field trip to the lumber store. The guys there were trying to convince me that one of the panes had broken during shipment. Uh huh.
Right now it's still in the packaging, laying on the floor next to my couch. I think I'll build a mini balcony outside before installing it. I need a place to stand when I finally side that section anyhoo.
Work today was painting at the community center, the porch of another house, and going over to the town garage to measure it. The town wants the entire building painted, including the roof. Just the roof measures over 5,000 square feet. Eek! I'm online tonight to price some compressors, hoses and spray guns.
Right now it's still in the packaging, laying on the floor next to my couch. I think I'll build a mini balcony outside before installing it. I need a place to stand when I finally side that section anyhoo.
Work today was painting at the community center, the porch of another house, and going over to the town garage to measure it. The town wants the entire building painted, including the roof. Just the roof measures over 5,000 square feet. Eek! I'm online tonight to price some compressors, hoses and spray guns.
Wednesday, July 28, 2004
Giant cup of tea
I bought this cup and matching plate for 25 cents at the same garage sale where I got my $12.75 couch. This cup is HUGE! My fingers don't even touch when I wrap both hands around it. It's more than a foot in circumfrence. I'm not sure how many ounces it holds, but I have to use 3 teabags to get the same strenth as I would 1 bag in a normal cup.
Last night I had a hankering for coffee. I hadn't had any since February, so I didn't feel guilty when I brewed up some full bodied rainforest nut and filled my cup almost to the brim. I added some cream and sugar and I was all set to go. Mmmmmmm. Is the planet shaking, or is it just me?
Goodies from the mail
A fan of my blog just sent me these in the mail. Very cool! I'm going to hang the sign up in the back window of my van. The Sheet Happens magnet already graces the back door, sandwiched in between "Have you hugged a flamingo today?" and an onion decal from Onion River Sports.
Now I'm going to do some research on burlesque...
Tuesday, July 27, 2004
Mayhem and destruction!
I came home from painting the community center and spent some quality time with my new couch. I wrote in my paper journal for the first time since June, did a bunch of reading, and listened to some swing music. I started to feel really antsy. I did the best thing I could think of in that situation ... I went upstairs with my 24 ounce hammer and busted out my old window frame. I took a picture of the dust plume that poofed up when the frame hit the ground.
My new window comes on Thursday.
In the meantime, it's nice and breezy upstairs. I'm thinking of building a small platform under the window, like a mini balcony. Maybe I'll start getting serenaded. :-)
There are a couple of pictures over on my mom's blog.
My new window comes on Thursday.
In the meantime, it's nice and breezy upstairs. I'm thinking of building a small platform under the window, like a mini balcony. Maybe I'll start getting serenaded. :-)
There are a couple of pictures over on my mom's blog.
Joke
I've been doing a lot of painting over at the community center lately. I just ran across this joke and had to share it. :-)
Church Restoration Project
There was a tradesman, a painter named Jack, who was very interested in making a dollar where he could. So he often would thin down his paint to make it go a wee bit further. As it happened, he got away with this for some time.
Eventually the local church decided to do a big restoration project. Jack put in a painting bid and, because his price was so competitive, he got the job. And so he started, erecting the trestles and putting up the planks, and buying the paint and thinning it down with turpentine.
Jack was up on the scaffolding, painting away, the job nearly done, when suddenly there was a horrendous clap of thunder. The sky opened and the rain poured down, washing the thin paint from all over the church and knocking Jack off the scaffold to land on the lawn. Jack was no fool. He knew this was a judgment from the Almighty, so he fell on his knees and cried, "Oh, God! Forgive me! What should I do?" And from the thunder, a mighty Voice spoke,
"Repaint! Repaint! And thin no more!"
Church Restoration Project
There was a tradesman, a painter named Jack, who was very interested in making a dollar where he could. So he often would thin down his paint to make it go a wee bit further. As it happened, he got away with this for some time.
Eventually the local church decided to do a big restoration project. Jack put in a painting bid and, because his price was so competitive, he got the job. And so he started, erecting the trestles and putting up the planks, and buying the paint and thinning it down with turpentine.
Jack was up on the scaffolding, painting away, the job nearly done, when suddenly there was a horrendous clap of thunder. The sky opened and the rain poured down, washing the thin paint from all over the church and knocking Jack off the scaffold to land on the lawn. Jack was no fool. He knew this was a judgment from the Almighty, so he fell on his knees and cried, "Oh, God! Forgive me! What should I do?" And from the thunder, a mighty Voice spoke,
"Repaint! Repaint! And thin no more!"
Sunday, July 25, 2004
I've been going to the lumber store a lot lately. Everytime I do, one of the guys that works there wants to know how my house is going. It's been embarassing to admit my siding still isn't done...so today I finished the front of my house. Some other day I'll finish the rest. :-)
I still have to stain it to match the rest of the clapboards, both on front and the sections on the other 3 sides I haven't gotten around to. I think Yestermorrow should do a class on how to get the motivation to finish your siding. I usually play good music to get that effect.
What I've been listening to lately:
Fade To Bluegrass: The Bluegrass Tribute To Metallica
by Iron Horse
Retrospective
by The Indigo Girls
Live
New Favorite
by Alison Krauss and Union Station
Motorcade Of Generosity
Fashion Nugget
Comfort Eagle
by Cake
Graceland
by Paul Simon
I've been reading a lot at night. Recent books include:
Zen and the art of making a living
Laurence G Boldt
The evolution of useful things
Henry Petroski
Workshop Math
Robert Scharff
Treehouses
David Pearson
Cordwood Building
Rob Roy
Alternative Housebuilding
Mike McClintock
Building Contractor's Exam Preparation Guide
John Traister and Keeler Chapman
Hermits
Peter France
Becoming a Chef
Andrew Darnenburg and Karen PAge
Do It Yourself Housebuilding
George Nash
The Seven Storey Mountain
Thomas Merton
Read any good books lately?
I still have to stain it to match the rest of the clapboards, both on front and the sections on the other 3 sides I haven't gotten around to. I think Yestermorrow should do a class on how to get the motivation to finish your siding. I usually play good music to get that effect.
What I've been listening to lately:
Fade To Bluegrass: The Bluegrass Tribute To Metallica
by Iron Horse
Retrospective
by The Indigo Girls
Live
New Favorite
by Alison Krauss and Union Station
Motorcade Of Generosity
Fashion Nugget
Comfort Eagle
by Cake
Graceland
by Paul Simon
I've been reading a lot at night. Recent books include:
Zen and the art of making a living
Laurence G Boldt
The evolution of useful things
Henry Petroski
Workshop Math
Robert Scharff
Treehouses
David Pearson
Cordwood Building
Rob Roy
Alternative Housebuilding
Mike McClintock
Building Contractor's Exam Preparation Guide
John Traister and Keeler Chapman
Hermits
Peter France
Becoming a Chef
Andrew Darnenburg and Karen PAge
Do It Yourself Housebuilding
George Nash
The Seven Storey Mountain
Thomas Merton
Read any good books lately?
Yard Sales
Yesterday Mom, Angela, Sam and I drove to the Montpelier Farmer's Market and then to some yard sales. We got to one sale just as they were toting everything from the sale to the free pile. It took up their entire front lawn. We toted away armloads of good books, cooking implements, 5 pairs of cross country skis, 3 pairs of boots, and one pair of downhill skis and boots that fit me perfectly.
At sales where we actually bought things, I got a feather bed to go in my van. I'm going to lay down a couple of my camping mattresses side by side, then foam we have laying around, then the feather bed. It's going to be a really comfy nest. I slept on the featherbed last night. It was soooooo comfy.
I also bought some lightweight nylon pants for 25 cents each to use as summer work pants. Carhartts are just too hot to wear when it's 80+ out.
I submitted my Yestermorrow internship application on Friday. I won't know if they want me until almost October. If they do, I'll be working there until January. It seems like a good thing to do in the dead of winter, especially considering I won't be able to live in my house then. Aunt Liz and family are moving into my house within the next two weeks. Her husband Eric is good with cars and has promised to help me with my van. Woohoo!
At sales where we actually bought things, I got a feather bed to go in my van. I'm going to lay down a couple of my camping mattresses side by side, then foam we have laying around, then the feather bed. It's going to be a really comfy nest. I slept on the featherbed last night. It was soooooo comfy.
I also bought some lightweight nylon pants for 25 cents each to use as summer work pants. Carhartts are just too hot to wear when it's 80+ out.
I submitted my Yestermorrow internship application on Friday. I won't know if they want me until almost October. If they do, I'll be working there until January. It seems like a good thing to do in the dead of winter, especially considering I won't be able to live in my house then. Aunt Liz and family are moving into my house within the next two weeks. Her husband Eric is good with cars and has promised to help me with my van. Woohoo!
Friday, July 23, 2004
Drooling
I've been drooling over a couple of goodies from Bosch lately. My drill has been living on borrowed time, so I've been researching replacements. Bosch really likes dropping their tools multiple times and recording their results. A recent test I read talked about droping their jobsite radio off a one story building, with nary a skip of the CD player.
Thursday, July 22, 2004
Yestermorrow Design Build School
The Yestermorrow Design Build School is so cool! We went there last night for a talk at 7:30, and didn't get home until well after 11. I took every single piece of promotional material they had. I've been online looking at their site today and have printed out an internship application. I am definately applying! I've found what I want to do with my life. :-)
I'm going to fill out the application and bring it and the other required materials over before the week is out. They should hire me. I have a background in construction, I'm a voracious learner, I'm enthusiastic and a hard worker, and if you look up Yestermorrow Building School on Google, my blog is third on the list. If you look up just Yestermorrow Building, I'm first on the list.
Well, off to regular work for the day.
I'm going to fill out the application and bring it and the other required materials over before the week is out. They should hire me. I have a background in construction, I'm a voracious learner, I'm enthusiastic and a hard worker, and if you look up Yestermorrow Building School on Google, my blog is third on the list. If you look up just Yestermorrow Building, I'm first on the list.
Well, off to regular work for the day.
Wednesday, July 21, 2004
Today
I played hooky from work and instead went to a 3 hour lecture on radical agriculture with Angela. Mom wrote about it over on her blog. When we got back, I picked 5 pints of raspberries...the first of the year from our patch! Tonight I'm going to a talk about handicapped accessible treehouses at the Yestermorrow building school.
I'm going to go out to read in my house and figure out what I want to do with my life next. I'll let you know when I figure it out. :-)
I'm going to go out to read in my house and figure out what I want to do with my life next. I'll let you know when I figure it out. :-)
Monday, July 19, 2004
Domestic Goddess Part 2
I wrote this out in my house but couldn't get to bed. Came into the main house to transfer it onto the computer.
I can't sleep. It's 11:35 pm and I'm up in my loft, writing by the light of my headlamp. The radio is streaming rich jazz while outside is the sound of lush, heavy rain. I just devoured a 152 page book in a little over an hour. It's called "Plain and simple; a woman's journey to the Amish". I grabbed it on an impulse while on my way to the library checkout desk.
I've been laying here in the dark, drumming my fingers against the mattress and thinking about the book for the last half hour. In some ways I think of the author as yet another rich yuppie who's in search of a meaningful life after decades of a shallow existence...And in other ways, I can identify.
Everybody spends their life searching for meaning. I don't know what my purpose is, but I do know that I'd like to spend it having a positive impact on the people and environment around me. Lately I've been hung up on the idea of maturing into a domestic goddess. For me, that means delving more into the things derisively labeled "Home Ec".
I want to create fabulous masterpieces in the kitchen, loose myself in scrubbing the tile floor until it sparkles, wash, iron, decorate, etc. I want to create a warm, welcoming home environment. I want to heat the dinner plates beforehand, at least occasionally. I want to have a home where people kick off their shoes and feel utterly at ease. I want to spoil everybody into delighted pieces.
Some days I think it would be fun to have a whole flock of kids. Most days though, I'm pretty sure I only want one. Though if the right Italian guy with a loving, extended family came along... When I have a kid (s?), I want to devote my time towards raising it. I don't want to have an outside job at the same time. I want to travel and do lots of interesting thing with it and the father. We'll do things like go to the zoo and makes faces at the walruses. That's a ways off yet, as I don't want a kid until I'm almost 30. There are still so many interesting things I want to do before then! And I also have to find a husband, first. Details, details!
One of my favorite quotes comes from the side of a Celestial Seasonings tea box;
"Love does not consist of gazing at each other, but rather outward in the same direction"
I can't sleep. It's 11:35 pm and I'm up in my loft, writing by the light of my headlamp. The radio is streaming rich jazz while outside is the sound of lush, heavy rain. I just devoured a 152 page book in a little over an hour. It's called "Plain and simple; a woman's journey to the Amish". I grabbed it on an impulse while on my way to the library checkout desk.
I've been laying here in the dark, drumming my fingers against the mattress and thinking about the book for the last half hour. In some ways I think of the author as yet another rich yuppie who's in search of a meaningful life after decades of a shallow existence...And in other ways, I can identify.
Everybody spends their life searching for meaning. I don't know what my purpose is, but I do know that I'd like to spend it having a positive impact on the people and environment around me. Lately I've been hung up on the idea of maturing into a domestic goddess. For me, that means delving more into the things derisively labeled "Home Ec".
I want to create fabulous masterpieces in the kitchen, loose myself in scrubbing the tile floor until it sparkles, wash, iron, decorate, etc. I want to create a warm, welcoming home environment. I want to heat the dinner plates beforehand, at least occasionally. I want to have a home where people kick off their shoes and feel utterly at ease. I want to spoil everybody into delighted pieces.
Some days I think it would be fun to have a whole flock of kids. Most days though, I'm pretty sure I only want one. Though if the right Italian guy with a loving, extended family came along... When I have a kid (s?), I want to devote my time towards raising it. I don't want to have an outside job at the same time. I want to travel and do lots of interesting thing with it and the father. We'll do things like go to the zoo and makes faces at the walruses. That's a ways off yet, as I don't want a kid until I'm almost 30. There are still so many interesting things I want to do before then! And I also have to find a husband, first. Details, details!
One of my favorite quotes comes from the side of a Celestial Seasonings tea box;
"Love does not consist of gazing at each other, but rather outward in the same direction"
Sunday, July 18, 2004
Heather's new couch
Yesterday I went yard saleing and found a magnificent masterpiece of art masquerading as a couch. Originally priced $50, I managed to get it for $12.75. It was the highlight of my day. The couch is from the 1950's and is a dark purple velvet. It comes in two pieces and when put together, is about 7 feet long. It's supremely comfy. One half is perfect for curling up in with a good book. I haven't decided where I'm putting it yet, or in what configuration. Once I do, I'm sending a pic of it to the people who sold it to me. One of the reasons I got it cheaply was because I promised to give it a good home.
Purple and green is my favorite color combination of all time. The green on my walls is splendid with the new purple couch. I have a purple end table that will look smashing when paired with it. The green really looks pukish in these pictures when in reality it's quite nice. If you'd like to see what it looks like really, go to Wal-Mart and get the Dutch Boy colors brochure. My green is called Wasabi Taste. If for some reason you want the same color, the mixing instructions are on the back. Any paint store can use it them with any brand of paint. I bought $10/gallon Wal-Mart paint myself. My ceiling is called Golden Tan and is found in the regular paint chip section. It looks very preppy together.
What to do next?
This picture is of Steve, my ex-boyfriend from a few years ago. Right now he's working for the Maine Conservation Corps in his second year of being a crew leader. I'm so jealous! It sounds like he's having a blast. I applied for the same job a year before he did, but didn't get it. It worked out ok though, as I spent that year saving up money to go hiking from Florida to Virginia the next.
Now I'm figuring out what my next big project is going to be. I'm really drawn to the National Civilian Conservation Corps, the Peace Corps, and Habitat For Humanity.
I'm going to go think about it while I clean up my house and the surrounding area. Only 2 or 3 more weeks until my aunt, uncle, two kids, two dogs and one cat move into my place!
Saturday, July 17, 2004
Domestic Goddess
Supper last night was stuffed mushrooms and a huge salad of fresh garden greens. Afterwards I went out to my house and didn't realize I had forgotten to blog until after 9pm.
Mom sent me some links in the middle of the night after reading that I wanted to be a domestic goddess. I've already read the cookbook she sent. It's pretty good. http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0786867973/103-2613298-6544638?v=glance
There's also a good book on how to be a good housekeeper. http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/068481465X/ref=ase_girlfriendboo-20/103-2613298-6544638?v=glance&s=books
Hmmm, blogspot isn't working today. I'll have to continue this later.
Mom sent me some links in the middle of the night after reading that I wanted to be a domestic goddess. I've already read the cookbook she sent. It's pretty good. http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0786867973/103-2613298-6544638?v=glance
There's also a good book on how to be a good housekeeper. http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/068481465X/ref=ase_girlfriendboo-20/103-2613298-6544638?v=glance&s=books
Hmmm, blogspot isn't working today. I'll have to continue this later.
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