How's it going? Are you freezing with a white dusting daily? I am. And I've become more sullen, nasty, impatient, intolerant, crusty, morose, and all those other adjectives you can find in the online Thesaurus. Never had this feeling at the holidays before. On top of that, sadness that our friend Jamie Burch from Cricket Bug Corner blog (and Scott) lost their son last week.
A brief recap of recent events. Carole is sick, being treated, cannot stop coughing. My brother had the same and is recovering. My nephew had the same and it's lingering. He is depressed, has been, and has me worried.
The shelves for the cabinets did not fit and we had to trim each and every board's corner, center front, and center back to fit around the standards (the long metal pieces that hold the brackets). Took forever. I will never do custom again. Why didn't we just complain and demand corrections on everything? Because Dominic has had a difficult year with his wife's diagnosis and just as important, it is not worth the delays and pickups and chance of it not be corrected.


Because of other large excavating jobs and the weather, Jason has not shown. I had to pay to have the pallet of stones returned because I knew they would be in the way until ????? So as soon as Mark left for an appointment, I started moving the old flagstones stored beneath a large pine tree. They are around 40# each. I balanced myself on slimy mud, bent sideways to get beneath the tree, and tried to yank a stone I did not know was embedded. It did not move, but my body did in two directions at once with a snapping noise. Seems the cartilage that attaches your ribs to the sternum can tear. I am better, but it will take some time to heal. The damn midriff brace is pushing the fat below my waist instead of up to my chest. But I'm sure that is not the reason I needed to visit Kohl's with my coupons to purchase a size up again, in jeans. The sixteen foot area will not be filled in anytime soon, or maybe Jason will eventually show and fill it all with pea gravel so we (and guests) have a safe and level step down.

A new solid white stray will not leave and really tore up Nit today. I hope the mobile vet can come next week to check him. He will not use a litter box and is just as nasty as Missy. Some ferals just refuse to adjust.
Haven't felt like decorating much and with the cold weather, decided to hang a bough on the door and call it a day. Not even hanging the PS Santas this year, but it wouldn't be Christmas without the boys.
Hope all is well with everyone.
Thanks for the visit!
Annual Christmas giftaway coming soon.
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