All these successful projects did not come without some "issues." While perfecting the angles for the deck railing Mr. Cob got a bit overzealous with the saw and sliced open his arm a little. Luckily it wasn't a deep cut and only required a bandaid - but it was enough to leave a mark! He said today that he's going to be so proud of the scar - only a mans! The blinds in the basement also required some saw action...my measurements were a little off and the blinds were about half an inch too long. (I could have returned the blinds for the correct size, but seeing as how they have been sitting in the basement for 2 months, I had no idea where the receipt was, so I decided to make do with what I had.) I tried to power sand the sides down, but after about 45 minutes (and an "I deserve a beer", and ok, a few swear words later), Mr. Cob realized the saw would do the trick, and he was right. I was a little disappointed with the blind experience because I was sure I could hang them without the husband's help, but something went terribly wrong (something other than the blinds being entirely the wrong size)...the drill bit broke off into the wall!!! I've used a drill before and I'm just not sure what went wrong...so now we will forever have half of the drill bit stuck in the basement wall - WHOOPS! (I have to give a shout out to the hubby for not freaking out when this happened...or for hiding his anger well! I think the fact that I felt so defeated made him feel a little bad for me. And he ended up having to help me hang the remaining 4 blinds...but at least they are hung!)
Tomorrow I'll post some pics of all the new "stuff" from the house (and Mr. Cob's war wound), but I'm so excited we're getting stuff accomplished! Our next big project is planting my vegetable garden (and Mr. Cob's "hops" to start brewing his own beer again) - unfortunately I know next to nothing about gardening and don't exactly have a green thumb. All of the house plants I've ever owned have died - though the cat is partially to blame, as she eats the plants. But I am serious about this garden and so tomorrow I am going to buy a Vegetable Gardening For Dummies (or Idiots..I think its safe to say I fall under both categories) book to learn about gardening. Wish me luck!
Speaking of Bailey Ann, we let her outside for most of the weekend (she has been an indoor cat her whole life (well, aside from the whole wheel well experience . She LOVES playing in the grass (and eating said grass - resulting in a lovely regurgitated gift when we got home last night...if anyone knows how you can stop a cat from eating grass and plants, please let me in on the secret!). Rather than being a black and white cat, between the red Georgia clay and all the yellow pollen, she's now a shade of orange and gray. But its worth watching her purr and roll around when she manages to get outside - it makes her so happy!
Ok, I'm off to plan our meals for the week and my grocery list - as part of my attempt to get organized, I just created nifty charts for our weekly dinners and a grocery list. I'm hoping this will eliminate the nightly discussion with Mr. Cob of "what's for dinner?" Now I will have an answer! My cutesy charts are below - they're quite amateur, but they get the job done!


Whew what a weekend---ah to be twenty again---only in my dreams. It's great to hear about the completions of all those projects---doesn't it feel great. You both should be so proud of your accomplishments.
ReplyDeleteMr. Cob's father suggest buying inexpensive rototiller for the getting the dirt ready in your garden. Saves on the back!
Speaking of Mr. Cob's father and Mr. Cob's injuries, I would suggest something genetic is going on. Mr. Cob's father's date with a saw resulted in stitches---Mr. Cob is lucky or quicker--take your pick.
I like your idea of meal planning and you'll be surprized how much easier meal times will become.
Keep us posted on your successes.
Your writing is really enjoyable to read. I continue to look forward to your thoughts and postings.