I
feel like I haven't really committed to this Anchorage house. Even
though we bought it, it is not my house yet. Our other house, in
Atlanta, is not really mine either. It is under contract and should be
closing soon, but every time I see the buyers name with my
address, I feel a little tightness. I truly am hoping everything goes
smoothly and we close, as scheduled, but I really do love that house.
I am trying to make this house, our
house, but it is so much work, and really, I don't plan to live here
forever. I would almost rather daydream about the next house than do
the work on this one. I looked around this evening, and noted that I
have not hung up one piece of artwork, except the new one in the
playroom, and that one is not really hung up, but rather placed on the
ledge. I haven't unpack any books, or my pretties, like my vases,
lamps, or even the wine glasses. For one, there is no safe place to put
them, and really, not one room feels close to being done. You know, at
the end of the home decorating shows, they bring out all the fun
stuff? That's the part I want to get to, but it is going to be awhile.
Making over this house is going to take months.
We are
getting closet organizers on Friday, so I can spend the weekend putting
things away with some order. I am excited about that. We (mostly Dan,
but a little me), took out the old (70's?) closet shelves and then I
patched a few spots and painted. It still amazes me what a little paint
can do for a room or closet, in this case. Next week, we are getting
some drywall repaired from places Dan and I did some demo work. After
that, my plan is to continue working on the guest/sewing room and the
boys bedroom. Then turn my attention to the playroom, all while
planning a kitchen remodel. Maybe I will have a few before/after photos
to share. All the painting and sewing should keep me busy for the next
month or so.
Oh, Happy 11th months to Linnea.
That means it is time to start planning a birthday party.
I suddenly feel tired.
Time for bed.
I
know EXACTLY that feeling. I finally after 9 years in this house
decided to start treating it like I was going to really LIVE here
instead of thinking "oh well we'll be moving eventually". I'm in
minimalist purge mode with the thought that the stuff I have left will
be more important to me and make me smile more. Treasured things instead
of just "stuff" you know?
Hugs to you all and what a beautiful picture of Linnea! Wade saw your view and now he's thinking Anchorage would be a great place to live!
Hugs to you all and what a beautiful picture of Linnea! Wade saw your view and now he's thinking Anchorage would be a great place to live!
Saturday, August 21, 2010 - 07:53 AM
Ah,
yes. I got rid of so much stuff before we moved. I lost track of the
number of trips to Good Will. It felt so good to give away the stuff I
knew didn't make me smile. BUT, I still feel like I have too much
stuff. I go through clothes regularly, but I think it is time to do it
again. I rarely give away books, so we have a of those, still in boxes.
Oh, tell Wade, that picture of Linnea was not taken at our house. So, the view is not ours. It was at the lake we went to last weekend. Although, it is hard to find a bad view around here. Come visit!
Oh, tell Wade, that picture of Linnea was not taken at our house. So, the view is not ours. It was at the lake we went to last weekend. Although, it is hard to find a bad view around here. Come visit!
Saturday, August 21, 2010 - 10:58 AM