In case no one noticed I always have a gazillion things going on at the same time. And those are just the things I’m actually doing (or trying to do).
In the steel trap that is my mind the number is astronomical.
I have ideas that haven’t even made a written list yet.
We also stopped at the large nursery scouring it for foundation plants for the front of the house.
Here I think we hit pay dirt. (See what I did there?)
So I must draw up a little “to scale” plan of the front of the house. First I’ll have to measure.
Then I’m hoping Charlie will grade the area.
Don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten about the shutter project. I’m just waiting for the perfect painting day.
And I need to rescue the side of the house from the drunken sunflowers.
Also in the market for a coffee table or coffee table substitute for the conservatory. Looking for a smallish item, a cheapish item, and an attractive item. It’s a lot to ask. I hope I’ll know it when I see it.
Blah. Blah. Blah. And so forth.
Does your mind bubble forth like an overflowing washing machine?