Organizing, rearranging and cleaning...

ok so I am on a cleaning, organizing and rearranging, etc... the only thing I can do until the surgery next week. I also have to find those odd things that are hiding waiting to be discovered and sol. So with elation and wild abandon I am finding that it is easy to find things to get rid of and clean. How many of anything can you or do you need?
tomorrow I will clean the coop out and do a little rearranging there since I will not be able to do much more but hog the blog. 

Shh, please

So I am getting closer to hernia D-Day. Wes and I concluded that my doctor from India looks like Groucho Marx.According to my conversation with the admitting office, they seem to refer to him as the doctor with the eyebrows.Wes did say that there is a story there somewhere. Well maybe-NOT.
So I will be out for a couple of hours and then back to the grind with some limitations. I found that this is giving me quite the complex. I have been out for a short period of time before. But I was 30 years younger. Age, lack of fear.
So as I traipse off to the admitting office tomorrow, I will hope for the best. 

Oh right. Everything

Oh yeah that was the case and of coarse something is always thwarted. We do not have Satellite till Wednesday, what a travesty. It should be for me then for the rest of the family but actually it is for my life partner. You would think someone slashed his tires or has non curable cancer.  What it has done for me is I actually get to watch docs I have been wanting to watch and the English version of "Shamless".
Well the next large thing except Directv showing up, I have surgery on the 14th. Yes I will be taking care of the hernia finally.
But as my mind jumps from here  to there I do have to get my crap organized in the house. I have a layer of dust that threatens to take up residence. But I am on eviction notice for it. I do have to do some work around. I have beadboard for the ceiling in the laundry room to do. Then I already have paint for that particular room. I am doing the floor in pallets. So the dump will be my new friend in acquiring materials. i do have to adjust the cabinets for the pantry and attach the closures.
So there is a fair amount of stuff to do and make dinero.....sigh

Home and health improvement

This is the week of improvement. Electrical panel in and working. Purlins to beef up the roof in the attic, complete. Roof shingling, more then half done Of coarse not sure if the Satellite needs to be adjusted. I am pretty tapped out on these projects and can't wait for a normal week.
In the midst of all this I have had to go see the surgeon. they wanted to schedule me for an outpatient surgery on the seventh, but I had to draw the line. I postponed it to the 14th. I am on overload with things but I still have to work. Still have to work with Wesley and school. Still have to do things at home. 
I am over all this stuff:)

The Market of Fleas

So I broke down my week into 5 big things to contend with. My health issue, purchasing a car, the Barn House Chicks show, The Electrical and the Roof. Saturday the show will be done. The car done on Wednesday. The Electrical done on Thursday or Friday. The Roofer the following week and the Doctor the 28th. Do I want to scream now, because in there I still have to figure out life on a daily basis, Wes, Bill and a host of other stuff.
I think if I get one more email about things to do or look at, I will scream. I think told everyone that as well. I just can't absorb it. The there is that comic relief of the Republican candidates. The three ring circus they call American politics. I just find myself expressing myself out loud that the world must think we are idiots. I guess we are. As the world is contending with real things, we have Trump squawking. It is enough to turn your stomach. So fiddle dee dee I will think about that stuff tomorrow or maybe next week.

I could use a cigarette...and I don't even smoke!

I could use a cigarette and I don't even smoke. Yesterday we were the organizing fool/ Today I am the overwhelmed idiot. Roofer calling, I have to talk to electrician, got to go to dump, post, pick up stuff at Paulas. Car stuff. I am overwhelmed!!!!!

Worry?

Gustave Courbet

 

Worry? Yes me worry. 

Bill and I are getting together today to price and organize. We are holding each other as we round this corner. Linda would be proud. Although we do not quite have the pizzazz she had, we are taking what she would want into consideration. In addition, I am working with my neighbor in producing some primitive boxes for resale. Which should be excellent for me and her. So as we get through this day holding each other up, we will keep Linda in our minds eye.