Tuesday, May 22, 2007

Black and White Bathroom


I am trying to paint my black and white bathroom. This is the second time I've done it since moving into the house three years ago. It's not that I don't like the color, or lack thereof. It's that I Do like taking warm, OK hot showers, which produce steam, which does nasty things to paint, and apparently wall paper glue. So I am industriously scraping paint, like a good little painter when I notice that the wall paper (see top picture) is slightly curled at the top. Well I decided to see what would happen if I tugged a little bit. Whoosh off came the whole sheet of wall paper. An hour and two walls later I had just increased my painting job by half. Then came the hard part, the trip to Lowes. I decided that I had done this before, no problem, I'll go by myself and get what I need. I knew I needed Spackle, a roller, and some paint, white in color. Ok my knowledge base and the diverse range of stuff that goes into painting a wall is way, way, way different, like grass hut in the wilderness verses a big city penthouse different. So I am looking at the 7 different kinds of Spackle and other assorted goops that look like they might work with absolutely no clue about what to do. So being the open-minded, twenty-first century woman, what do I do? Call my husband, who knows a lot more about this than I ever want to, really. So I give him all the different names, (by the way glazing, not just for donuts), and he directs me to the one I need to purchase, I thank him and hang up the phone. Then I go over to the rollers, now one would think, one roller is the same as any other, Wrong! Five different kind of rollers, in various sizes and degrees of fluffiness. So I whip out the cell phone again. "How big is the roller" he tells me, "How fluffy do you think I need to get?" "How, what?" "How fluffy, you know some are more pouffy than others" big sigh from husband and the big burly contractor looking guy looking at the scrapers down the aisle didn't actually roll his eyes, but I could tell he wanted to. "Whatever you think looks good" was the reply on the other end of the phone. So I got a medium fluffy roller and a can of paint, not white though. I am so very, very cheap and the mistake paint was half the price of the plain white paint, so I bought a gallon of slate blue paint and some tape and away I went. The bathroom is now spackled and primed. Now I just need to paint and make a black white and blue bathroom.
Holly

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Thursday, March 29, 2007

Do over

I haven't posted in quite some time. I've been thinking. Trying to answer some questions: What is important? Why do I do what I do? Should I be doing something else? or nothing else? Why do I blog? I came to the conclusion that I am doing way too much stuff for reasons that aren't important. So here is the do over. I am writing this blog, not to be cool, but because I like to write. I am going to write about my life and what I know and believe. Since this is a public place, others are welcome to look in and read, but they are not the reason I am doing this. That's the do over. Starting now.
Holly

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Thursday, January 25, 2007

Drumroll please.....

Congratulations to Trek of Trek Casts On for winning the food for fiber contest.

By the way, I had a good birthday yesterday, did absolutly nothing but knit some socks for me, so relaxing.

Holly

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Tuesday, December 26, 2006

And now back to our regularly scheduled knitting...
I love boxing day, of course we don't celebrate it as such in the U.S. but I love it. I love it because the entire month of December is like a snowball, you know the kind you see in cartoons. It starts out really small and slow and it grows and grows swallowing everything it its path until, boom it explodes at the bottom of the mountain. Christmas is the boom, boxing day is the sitting up taking a breath and making sure that all of the essential parts are still there. Now, don't get me wrong I love Christmas but it always get just a little insane.
Christmas Goodness
I got few gifts this year which is fine, because I got what I really wanted this year, the gift of better breathing via an air purifier. I also got a great needle storage container, knitting stitch book and my husband completely surprised me with an ipod!!! I have been listening to a lot of knitting podcasts lately and he noticed. He is totally my hero.
The buffalo
I'd just thought I'd share: my husband has this dream of one day owning a bison farm, so for Christmas I got him this:

It is a needle felted ornament, and I must say the hit of the party (he's anatomically correct) . He's made by a Michigan based company called AuGres Sheep Factory that looks really neat. I bought him at my favorite LYS, Neighborhood Knits.
And if that wasn't enough:
As we were falling asleep last night a little voice comes wafting into our room. "Mommy my tooth came out" Really, the tooth fairy and Santa Claus on the same day, does it get any better?

Holly

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