Amazing how that happens. I decided to call in sick as this house is a frickin' trainwreck, I haven't sorted my checkbook since March (not balanced or reconciled, mind ya as that's too analytical), and there are bills to be paid, bathrooms to be cleaned, bedlinens to change, and not to mention the general clutter that always overruns us.
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Of course, there will be no bike riding -- it seems I have a nice helmet but no actual bike -- but I will definitely go for a walk or two. As long as it's not pouring, which is a definite possibility.
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Glad you got your stuff in Atlanta all packed up and sent north. Here's hoping that you get everything ready before the movers arrive.
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But it's all about the bike!
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So this explains why you didn't answer my email to your work addy today--which was nothing message anyway, just to share a laugh. Is this too long for a comment? I'm really quite pig-ignorant, you know.
And what contractors? What haven't you told me?
Linda
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We've taken out the fireplace and the window and door on either side and replaced it with a humongous French, sliding door. Opens right onto the deck and is lovely. Yesterday the put in the door. Today they'll probably finish that up, but the roof is still torn up and the siding on the back of the house needs to be replaced. There's a fine layer of dust everywhere.
As for being pig ignorant, join the club. But that hasn't stopped me from diving right into the deep end. ;)
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Second, I have a housekeeper. I have since the days when I was a busy professional, and kept her even when I was not particularly busy nor professional. I would whore myself on the street to pay my housekeeper if I had to. I'm not particularly good at keeping house and I don't like doing it, yet it must be done. That's my solution. Another solution is: do the minimum that keeps you sane, and let everyone figure out that you're not Martha Freaking Stewart.
Third, when you're on your deathbed, some day many decades from now, are you going to say "Wish I had spent more time dusting?" or "Glad I spent time on my bike, with my dogs, with my horses, with John, with friends!" If you have that sort of priority in mind, I think your life is pretty much clarified.
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