I've got eleventy billion tiny things to fix around chateau Puma and I'm going slowly insane. Why can't we all live in nice, simple mud daub and thatch houses again? I suppose it would be bad for Russ' business, but it would eliminate the need to fix the wiring in the attic. Or replace the drywall behind the water heater. Or the broken locks on the bathroom doors. Or the grout on the tiles. At least my lawn is a nice and tidy dirt. I was going to put grass in, but I've decided to do a zen garden instead...just throw a few rocks in there and rake a swirly pattern around them and call it done.
My long-awaited art studio is filled with boxes. I'm currently playing tetris with all my worldly goods because my new place is a bit smaller than my old one. Joy.
Oh, on top of all of this, my daughter is sick. Ugh.
Well, I've missed most of this year's grands prix and I'm wondering if I've really missed much. I should call Bruce and get an update on the state of things.
Much to everyone's dismay, I shall return to the forum soon.